"..."
In the silence, the girl stopped, then turned to look at the golem behind her, her eyes meeting the image-capturing device, tears streaming down her face as she smiled—
"You must have grown into very great children! You...you must have achieved..."
"No less sublime than we (the gods)!"
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"call……"
This time, what Yinla could see... was truly a genuine reenactment of events that occurred in the distant age of gods, from time immemorial.
This history, forgotten by everyone, was transmitted intact to Yinla's memory through the core in her hand.
The passage of time... brings back some distant images...
...
In short... I was somewhat moved...
As Yinla thought this, he slowly walked to the altar in the next room... So, this is the answer to the mystery, spanning countless millennia, humanity fulfilling a tiny, insignificant wish of the gods.
The promise (to please) that transcends time will be fulfilled at this moment.
Thinking this, under the watchful gaze of the blinking Cassiopeia, Yinla gently placed what should have been a bouquet of flowers—which had long since withered and was now just branches—onto the altar from below.
[Contract Achieved]
From this moment until the end of his life, Imra Elkaras will be a follower of the evil god Darkfeather, the only follower—that is, the archbishop.
Having fulfilled the god's small wish, Yinla exchanged a glance with Cassiopeia, then shrugged slightly... He could already feel that from the moment he swore his oath, the wills of countless evil gods had crossed the barriers of the plane.
Connected to his soul...
"I am Inra Elkaras, and at this moment... I am speaking to all the servants of the evil gods!"
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