On Earth, anything normal was abnormal.
At this moment, Earth should have been covered in sprawling jungles, with primeval forests everywhere.
Following the little people's perspective, Naimus indeed saw a city.
"Could it really be this absurd?" From Naimus's perspective, the entire city alternated between large and small, existing in a superposition of both.
More precisely, it was incomparably towering from the little people's perspective.
Yet from his own perspective, it was utterly normal.
This city instinctively made anyone observing it perceive it as a "normal city."
The little people were only about the size of a fist, so the city they saw as normal appeared small to Naimus.
Yet if this city was normal in Naimus's perception, it would be towering to the little people.
"Normal again..." Naimus could not help recalling his experience at the Earth Church.
Everything had been normal beneath the blazing sun during the day, but at night, the abnormalities could no longer be concealed.
In the end, even the world's time had become misaligned because of this forced normality.
"The Solar God..." Naimus frowned and suppressed all thoughts related to the Solar God.
At this moment, within the Main Material Plane, in the Middle Earth region encircled by the Source Whale.
Within the Sky Pantheon.
A speck of radiance gathered.
After the people living their ordinary lives saw this, devout joy immediately appeared on their faces. Then they prostrated themselves on the ground, offering their most sincere faith to the existence represented by this phenomenon.
Some even wept fervently.
If not for the strict rites that truly existed, they might have risen and stretched out their hands, hoping that more of the god's glory would shine upon them.
Within the glory of sunlight that bathed Middle Earth.
The Sun Church Pope opened his