"What's happening?"
In a city built atop a massive dormant volcano, a winged person dressed in luxurious clothing stood at the highest point, looking up at the sky, feeling a palpitation in their heart.
They stared at the sky, which still hadn't fallen into darkness, and felt a sense of bafflement. At that moment, they saw a speck of golden light appearing at the far end of the horizon. Soon after, the golden light stretched across the sky, turning into a golden rainbow, taking the place of the sun that had already set, and scattering endless brilliance.
"Is this a divine spectacle? Why haven't I received any notifications from Ti?" The winged king, who controlled both secular and religious divine power, felt a wave of panic.
He was certain he was the being closest to the deities; the deities he worshipped would not do anything without going through him, they would always communicate and consult with him beforehand.
