The Prayers had transformed into hotel staff and flitted through the decorated banquet hall, like beautiful butterflies among flowers.
Precious ingredients from different regions of the void were displayed in dazzling abundance... Some of them were things even the leaders of great factions found difficult to see on their own dining tables.
Of course, most of the immortals of the void, especially the big shots, had long since transcended so-called appetite... But there were still plenty of old gluttons in the void. Some even called themselves gourmets and searched the entire void for rare ingredients.
The gods of Asgard, dressed in their finest, entered through one of the banquet hall's side doors under the guidance of a young female employee—they did not even realize it was a side door.
That was because the banquet hall was simply too enormous—larger even than the palace of the Titan Giants!
The inside of this hotel clearly possessed a Spatial Folding structure... When Wally, Son of God, had previously browsed the hotel's facilities, he had even seen a swimming pool... But inside was actually an endless deep sea.
"...Is that really a Titan?"
In the enormous banquet hall, a giant wearing battered armor was sitting brazenly in a corner!
The plates and bowls beside the giant had already piled up into a small mountain, while the Prayers among the staff busily delivered food to him!
By comparison, General Bolo, a deity of the troll race, was not even worthy of being called a baby... The tremendous pressure he gave off could be felt even from far away, making the Sons of God break out in goosebumps!
Fortunately, this hotel had special rules. Once any guest left their room, they would be rendered powerless.
But even with everyone's powers sealed... Could this Titan Giant still