Sensing that aura, Carlos was instantly startled.
The newcomer swiftly passed through his residence and came straight before him.
The moment Carlos saw him, he immediately rose to his feet and bowed to the ground.
"Greetings, Lord Darnell, divine subordinate."
Darnell glanced at Carlos, and his power immediately spread out. Like a mirror, it saw through Carlos inside and out.
But without the support of a formation, the Carlos he saw was still Carlos, without the slightest problem.
Seeing this, he glared fiercely at the other man, suppressing his anger as he slowly spoke. "Are you Carlos?"
Carlos hurriedly nodded. "Reporting to you, my lord, I am Carlos. There has never been the slightest doubt in my loyalty to the God of Strength. May I ask what has happened, my lord?"
He immediately prayed before the man, offering up his power of faith.
When Darnell saw the power of faith, he was slightly astonished. This person was formidable indeed—he could even imitate the power of faith. That was simply incredible. Had he not known beforehand that there was something wrong with the other party, Darnell would certainly have been fooled.
After pondering for a moment, Darnell examined the other party's power of faith and fell silent.
To gods, nothing was important except the power of faith. Since the other party could even offer up the power of faith, there naturally could be no problem.
Loyalty and faith—these were the issues gods cared about most. As for everything else, it would only be left for the people of the Dawn Salvation Organization to consider.
At that moment, several figures hurried in from outside. They were the upper echelons of the Dawn Salvation Organization. Since a divine subordinate had come, they had no choice but to show up.
Darnell stood high above