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"Is that so?"

The young man smiled and spoke softly.

Staring at the youth before him, Maolora opened his mouth, about to say something, but then froze.

For at that moment, he clearly saw the young man before him change.

An incredibly scorching, incredibly warm sensation emanated from the youth before him, spreading outward.

The youth's body seemed to begin changing before his eyes. The scorching sensation was suffocating.

An immense majesty descended upon the area, enveloping it and forcibly transforming the region into an entirely new domain.

Feeling this, Maolora was shaken. At that moment, he felt an urge to submit.

It was like facing a Deity. His body and soul alike were wracked with pain and crushed by an immense pressure, as if he were truly facing a god or demon.

Maolora instinctively looked up and gazed ahead, but saw nothing.

The youth's original figure had vanished. In his place was a golden sun.

The sun was enormous, like a real sun, dazzling and magnificent beyond measure. He could not see its end.

At that moment, as he stared at it, the sun seemed to react, flying straight toward him.

His eyes widened.

Only after a long, long while did he react again, emerging from his daze.

Everything around him remained as it had been. The scenery was unchanged; nothing seemed different.

Yet, without realizing it, Maolora had changed.

Compared to before, he had somehow ended up kneeling there. He looked overcome with emotion, tears in his eyes.

Tears streamed from his eyes as he stared blankly at Arthur, overwhelmed, as if he had encountered his own Deity.

"O almighty Lord..."

Kneeling there, he gazed at Arthur and murmured, "Have you finally descended upon this world?"

By now, he had clearly come to regard Arthur as the Lord