On the throne, after careful thought, Green made his final decision.
He would carry out Bixier's plan.
Bixier's plan was the most perfect. As for the price to be paid, the lives of the Lava Clan mattered little by comparison.
In a world where deities truly existed, dying for one's god was every Believer's dream.
After all, dying for one's Primary Deity truly meant ascending to the Divine Realm and enjoying eternal life and happiness.
And if their souls were strong enough, the power of their Primary Deity's faith could even transform them into subordinate deities, angels, or beings of that sort.
Besides, the entire Lava Clan believed that Green was only one thing short of becoming a true Deity: faith.
A devout Believer who could lend their Primary Deity strength to ascend to godhood would earn the highest honor and greatest praise.
As a Demigod, Green was also capable of receiving the souls of his Believers.
Though he did not yet have a Divine Realm and could not provide a home for their souls, he could at least let them slumber and keep them in reserve for now.
At the very least, he could ensure his Believers' souls would not fall into the River Styx. They would not be like the faithless, whose souls slowly broke apart in the river, lost all will, and then had their Soul Shards coalesce into entirely new beings.
Once he ascended to godhood, the lives sacrificed for this cause would surely enter his Divine Realm.
Therefore, once this plan was put into action,
the Lava Clan would likely feel no fear at all when facing demons. They would instead be overcome with joy.
"Bixier, gather the information on those planes as quickly as possible. I'll have the spellcaster team complete construction of the