Mayi World.
The City of Beginnings.
The little golden sun shed boundless golden radiance, and every mortal in the city went about their business with renewed spirits.
Jiang Yang's arrival had indeed brought an immense change for them.
Their outlook was already changing.
Inside the Church of Light.
Two priestesses sat before a large writing desk, pens in hand, writing without pause.
One had white hair and blue eyes, her pure face tinged with worry.
The other had long gray-white hair, a beautiful face, and a calm gaze.
"Nuonasi, do you think God might leave and never return?"
The white-haired, blue-eyed high priestess of the Goddess of Light spoke softly.
Of the seven, all six besides Nuonasi shared this worry.
"Don't worry, Youanna. Since God said he would protect Mayi and the Mortal Realm, he won't abandon us! He is our new sun!"
Nuonasi spoke firmly, the pen in her hand never stopping.
"Mm."
"Let's do our work well. Don't overthink it. God will see it."
While they were talking.
Above the Church of the Goddess of Light.
A fire had been lit on the church's roof, one of several flame markers Jiang Yang had previously instructed them to set up.
At that moment.
The flames seemed to swell countless times over, until a gateway formed of golden fire appeared in the sky.
The living beings throughout the city stopped what they were doing and looked at the strange sight that had suddenly appeared.
Through the broad gateway of golden flame, a majestic, upright figure stepped out first.
He came with his hand on his sword, bearing a domineering air that could trample mountains and rivers.
"It's His Majesty!"
"It's our God!"
"His Majesty has returned!"
The citizens cheered happily. In times like these, nothing could bring greater joy than