What an immense aura a True God possessed!?
Even from dozens of kilometers away, Charles could still sense it.
"God! The great aura of the Immortal God Emperor!? His Majesty's Subordinate God!"
Upon sensing this aura, Charles showed not the slightest fear. Instead, a trace of fanaticism appeared on his face as he fled toward the God of Longevity at top speed.
He was reminded of the prayer ceremony they had held when Baili Qingfeng arrived...
Clearly, their piety had moved the great Immortal God Emperor. Although the great Immortal God Emperor had not responded to them at the time, he had remembered their request. Thus, like a thoughtful little padded jacket, he had sent one of his Subordinate Gods to support the Golden Eagle Empire—and, by a twist of fate, that god had even saved Charles at this critical moment, when he was being pursued to the brink of death by Baili Qingfeng!
Scene after scene...
Charles's heart brimmed with excitement.
What could be more moving than, when you were teetering on the brink of life and death, the god you worshipped sending an envoy wrapped in golden radiance, stepping across realms on rippling space, and rescuing you from a sea of fire and flood?
At that moment, Charles completed the transformation from a true believer into a devout believer—and even nearly into a fanatic.
That faith seemed to have been sensed even by the God of Longevity, who was striding forward, his gaze involuntarily falling upon Charles...
With a somewhat surprised expression, he nodded...
In Charles's eyes, that simple gesture was filled with love and gentleness.
"My old heart is about to burst with maidenly excitement... Great Immortal God Emperor Your Majesty, I praise you! You truly are a good god!"
Charles shouted from the depths of his