The rain continued falling for half an hour before gradually stopping.
In that brief span, tens of millions of Transcendents at the Silver Tier and below in Garros Cloudsea City broke through their bottlenecks and entered new realms.
The Gold Tier Transcendents gained a more thorough understanding of their own power in this rain of blessings.
The legends bathed in the golden rain could clearly feel the patterns of the laws, and the path ahead of them became clearer.
"Kyle."
Kyle turned to look at Fiolet, who was calling his name.
"I'm sorry. I thought you were Meltis's lover, which was why I came to welcome you," Fiolet said apologetically.
"I don't mind." Kyle shook his head and replied, "As long as the welcome is sincere, I wouldn't mind even if it were a maid welcoming me here."
"Even so, Garros Cloudsea City has neglected you."
"I will make amends for that, and I hope you will accept."
Meeting Fiolet's sincere gaze, Kyle gave a slight nod of acceptance.
"Then please follow me."
Led by Fiolet, Kyle walked toward the great hall.
The moment he stepped inside, a statue of a faceless, twelve-winged angel came into view.
Upon reaching the foot of the statue, both Fiolet and Kyle bowed reverently to the faceless, twelve-winged angel.
The origins of the faceless, twelve-winged statue were not particularly complicated. Initially, it represented the origin of angels and commemorated the first angels born in the Heaven Realm. Later, it gradually became a symbol of Epic Tier angels. Before a faceless, twelve-winged statue, a reverent bow was all that was required.
They passed through the door on the left, leaving the main hall and entering a side hall.
Inside the side hall, numerous maids were preparing the banquet venue.
Colored silk and crystal ornaments floated