Amidst gasps and shouts, more and more people quickly changed their posture, kneeling on the ground facing Todd on the platform.
Looking at all this, Todd nodded secretly in satisfaction.
Rachel, standing behind him, said in a low voice, "Let's get down to business... Controlling so many objects at once is too much for me..."
Upon hearing this, Todd addressed the crowd below, saying, "I am a descendant of the gods! A witness to the changing of the ages of the gods! And the guide to rebuilding a new divine realm!"
Listening to the sacred and resounding voice of the person on the stage, people looked at the radiant figure above them with awe, and a sense of piety slowly rose in their hearts.
Todd suddenly stretched his arms out into the air and slammed his palms together. With a loud bang, a blinding white light exploded above everyone's heads, pulling them all into the Golden Palace of the Gods in the soul space.
This was the first time Todd had pulled so many people into his soul space. Even with the tyrant's modifications to his body, he still felt a little strained.
Upon entering the main hall of the Golden Palace, all but a few of the more than seven hundred people were utterly astonished.
Some people knelt down, unsure where to put their hands, muttering every prayer they could remember; others collapsed to the ground, staring at everything before them that was beyond their comprehension, utterly lost in chaos.
With a series of heavy footsteps, the entire Golden Palace trembled slightly as if an earthquake had struck. Todd, transformed into his Tyrant form, slowly ascended the throne in the Golden Palace under the horrified gazes of the crowd.
The golden, beastly eyes swept over the surrounding crowd, and Todd slowly said, "Lost souls, welcome to the rebuilding Asgardian Sanctuary!"
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