{PS: To keep everyone from getting bored, there will be some changes to the plot.}
Amid Tribbie's prayer, the strange book radiated golden-blue light. The shabby, desolate temple was instantly suffused with golden brilliance, transforming into its former splendor.
"Quick, follow 'us.' Even 'we' cannot maintain Orionis's Prayer forever."
As Tribbie spoke, the Stellaron Hunters noticed the resplendent temple beginning to show signs of reverting to its ruined state. They quickly followed Tribbie onto the central stone platform.
Oyo Sosa~
Along with a woman's murmured chant, those peculiar words rang out, and the magnificent hall rapidly contracted until it covered only the area around Tribbie.
"No matter what happens next, please stay close to 'us'!"
Tribbie struggled to maintain Orionis's Prayer, and everyone hurried to keep up with her.
"Huff... huff..."
Tribbie's strained expression made the refugees look at her with concern. Only then did Phainon realize that Teacher Tribbie's strength seemed to be growing weaker and weaker...
When they had come to the Deep Abyss, they had been transported through Tribbie's Gate of Hundred Realms. That power came from the Titan of the Gate Janus. As demigods of the Titan of the Gate—and the earliest demigods at that—their numbers had dwindled over the long course of history, and their power had gradually weakened.
Now, after using the Gate of Hundred Realms, a method that consumed a great deal of divine power, to cross countless obstacles and reach the Deep Abyss to rescue the refugees, Tribbie would still need to open the Gate of Hundred Realms once more to send everyone to Holy City Ochema when they evacuated.
"Lady Tribbie!"
"She looks like she's having such a hard time..."
"It's a pity Orionis's Prayer cannot be learned without a certain level of talent."
Phainon could not use Orionis's Prayer either.