The clouds were blown apart, sunlight spilling down. After a brief daze, Chuxue and Yal immediately came to their senses and rushed out of the house.
After all, this was already the fourth time.
So when they looked up and saw that majestic being appear beyond the stars once more, everyone waited.
They waited to see whether another Divine Messenger or something similar would descend this time.
But nothing did.
They only saw that majestic being reach one hand into the planet, then lay that palm beside Siracusa's snow-capped mountains, as though it were preparing to receive someone.
The people of Terra looked at one another in confusion, unable to understand what was happening and too afraid to make a move.
But Yal could not simply stand there foolishly. Siracusa was her territory, and she was the one in charge. With a god appearing in the world, she had to show some form of response.
So Yal first told Chuxue to stay calm. Then her figure vanished from thin air. When she appeared again, she was already beside that enormous palm.
"Lord God...?"
Yal asked tentatively, "May I ask what instructions you have this time?"
That being did not answer. It merely crooked its index finger at Yal, seemingly beckoning her over.
Naturally, Yal could not refuse. Though uneasy, she carefully stepped onto Chen Ran's palm.
Then, as Chen Ran withdrew his hand, Yal was brought into his living room along with it.
Looking down at the vast starry sky beneath her feet and up at that incomparably enormous being, Yal's reaction was almost identical to Yelagund's before her.
But before Yal could figure out what exactly Lord God intended to do—
She heard Chen Ran speak. "All right, Yal. Get down and stick your butt up."
"Ah?"
Yal was