Seeing how tactful the kings were, Lynn did not withdraw his divine might.
Since he was already here, he might as well continue displaying miracles and gather faith.
The power of faith began to burn. Golden radiance poured from Myriad Phenomena's body, flowing in every direction like water.
It flowed toward every city, every street, and every pair of eyes peering from behind windows.
The power of faith condensed into countless projections in the sky. Some descended over royal capitals, some over major cities, some over border cities, and some over towns the Dragon Legion had yet to reach.
The projections were transparent, hovering in midair like enormous mirrors. They reflected Lynn's figure, as well as the dragons and angels circling behind him.
This was a synchronized image. Every projection above every town displayed the same scene.
Residents in every town looked up at the images in terror, watching this unbelievable sight.
It was a scene they had never witnessed in their entire lives.
When the projection appeared above the first city, all sound in the city ceased.
Pedestrians stopped in the streets. Vendors at alley entrances stopped working. Even the women chatting beside the well fell silent and turned to look at the sky.
That translucent image hung in midair, its edges faintly glowing like a mirror tilted at an angle.
Within the mirror, the figure stood atop a dragon's head with an indifferent expression. Behind him were dragon after dragon, their outspread wings blotting out the light at the edge of the image.
Beside the dragons floated several winged figures. Some had black-and-white wings, while others had gray wings. They hovered in the air like a row of statues fixed within the image.
Most of the residents did not recognize dragons, much less angels.
The dragons and angels