If you didn't move, I wouldn't move. Then we could all watch the show together.
Under the watchful eyes of the gods, the Skyfire Plane completed its evolutionary leap and ascended to become a Thirteenth-Rank Origin Plane.
In the Star Sea, the Void Fortress moved along with the expanding Skyfire Plane, keeping pace in perfect formation. Its defenses remained tight and orderly, leaving no openings for the enemy.
When a plane leaped forward and ascended, its Plane Will fell dormant. That was the moment to carve up the spoils.
The gods didn't make a move, pretending they hadn't seen anything. Once again, the Wrynn Alliance subdued its enemies without a fight and held on to the plane.
It was painful to watch a table full of delicacies and not be able to taste any. The gods didn't linger; they all went home to take care of the business that had been interrupted.
"You are the Fire of Hope..."
As the onlookers dispersed, the rewards from the Skyfire Plane's evolutionary leap began to arrive.
With her followers' prayers supporting her, Amia, the Grand Fire-Praying Sage who oversaw the Skyfire Plane, lifted her Divine Kingdom into the heavens and stopped beneath the Fire Prayer Divine Kingdom.
Amia was the Skyfire Goddess, the Fire of Hope, and the deputy of Hestia, the Goddess of Fire Prayer.
She was the fourth goddess in the Fire Prayer Pantheon. The first two were Vesta, the Goddess of the Bonfire, and Satena, the Goddess of Gama.
Vesta's Divine Kingdom was in the Iron Arm Realm, while Satena's was in the Holy Remains Plane. Neither had moved her Divine Kingdom here.
They were extensions of the Fire Prayer faith, serving as the Fire Prayer Pantheon's representatives in those two regions.
"You are the fireworks of the festival..."
"You