They also have plenty of water here, called the Divine Realm, or Paradise in the Sky.
The buildings in the divine realm also seem to have nicely appointed flower beds, waterways, or fountains.
Hear the sound of the water flow as it passes next to several buildings.
It would also mean that if you could relax and live in a book like this, you would want to say this is paradise.
That's how he walked through the divine world, aiming for the biggest building Archbishop Paul was pointing out.
They have a god there.
There's a big temple-like building inside.
Apparently, no King or Naja of the Immortal has come here yet.
I don't see any remnants of dirty magic.
but there was no one in this building originally, not a single sound.
I thought there would be a survivor, but no one?
"Something, you're idle"
"Yeah. That's weirder than that. It should be activated a junction that is not supposed to be able to enter this temple...... You've been able to get in normally without anything."
"Is it the juncture?
"Yes. This temple cannot enter in a magical union. Worst case scenario, I thought I'd break down the wall here, but I thought I'd go inside, so if you say so, yes."
"Heh. Really? Well, let's just think we got lucky. So, where is that god?
"This way, Ars. There's a god over there."
"Is this the back? Or now, can I come in, too? You have a god, don't you? I have a problem with people complaining about disrespect."
"There doesn't seem to be anybody here, so they don't seem to complain."
"Well, no, maybe, but God himself complains."
"Then you'll be fine. Come on, I got it. Right here."
I don't know what to do.
I follow Archbishop Paul, who once came here, walking slowly through the temple.
but is it really okay?
Though I didn't think there was a god, if he was really there, wouldn't he be pissed off by imitating him stepping in on the ground?
Oh, that's how I got worried.
But Archbishop Paul doesn't matter, he just goes on.
And it looks like we're finally in the room you're looking for.
There's a heavy door, and there's a god beyond the place where I appealed to him that there's an executive role ahead of me.
Open the door and go inside.
"Oh, Grandpa Shizu"
"What are you doing? Come on in, Ars. Come on, this is it. Bring out this statue."
"What? A god statue? What about God?"
"This statue of God is God himself."
"Oh, really? Oh, I see. Does that mean you don't have to worry about God complaining? If the statue is a god, you have nothing to complain about."
I knocked on the door and wondered if I should somehow keep my head down for a moment.
So I wasn't able to check on the other side of the door right away.
But nobody was there when Archbishop Paul spoke up and raised his head.
There was just a statue in the back of a whole room.
The statue was in the form of an equal-sized man.
They say this is God for the Church.
If you look closely, it's a statue of a woman, so shouldn't it be something like a statue of a goddess?
But it makes me wonder if you came all the way here just to retrieve a statue like this.
"I guess it doesn't mean it's just a statue. Sounds like you're packing a lot of magic."
Speaking of which, were you briefed on how the church works?
Do you think taking an oath to God will allow church priests to use the ritual of naming?
And when that priest dies, the connection of people's magic paths returns from the dead priest to God.
Does that mean that magic flows through this statue of God?
Thinking about it, this statue must still be outrageous.
Anyway, the amount of magic you're enclosing is a hell of a lot.
Or is this even surpassing the atomosphere?
You're going to be pissed off if you break it.
Carrying with care uses nerves, and a larger magic bag should get in if you open your mouth.
Let's pack it that way.
That's what I thought, I put my hand on the statue.
"Hey, what's this? Is he alive?
"Correct, boy. The woman is alive. Even if he turns his body into a stone, he's still alive."
"Oh, who?
The moment I touched the statue, I understood abruptly.
This statue is definitely alive.
Not moving at all, hard as stone, but still alive.
It was the moment I accidentally spoke of it when I understood it intuitively.
Someone agreed to my word.
But that was not the voice of Archbishop Paul.
Tanatos or Ian are not in this temple.
They were alerting the immortals who were still outside to wait.
And it's not even the voice of a woman like Lyla guarding Archbishop Paul.
I don't know who it is. A man's voice was answering me.
I turn around in a hurry to explore my surroundings.
Then I immediately realized its existence.
Rather than, I wonder why I hadn't noticed it before.
There was a man there I'd never seen before.
"Who do you ask for the rest? My name is Doren. Dogma Doren."
A man who responds to my voice with discipline.
Dogma Doren, king of the undead.
It was there that the first king built his kingdom in an undisclosed land where demons burst into filth and uncleanness in the world.