"You are so high above, so unreachable!"
"Lord,
you are justice, you are truth, you are God!
Before the grand Heaven, even the Gods are just insignificant ants, never having a place!"
The voice was like roaring waves, earth-shattering.
The co-ruling Emperor stood with both feet, the Six Gods bowing to her, as if at that moment she not only represented herself but also symbolized all those divine beings longing to return to the old order.
The Six Gods looked at her with yearning eyes, as if saying:
Ascend to your throne,
lead us henceforth,
until the age of the Gods returns!
She was their Envoy, their King.
Anos had once been at a loss, once bewildered by her own will.
The co-ruling Emperor looked at the Six Gods with their heads bowed.
Her voice calmed down, as if that Golden Heart had returned to her chest.
"Lord, perhaps your scriptures have already lost their power, and the Gods will eventually return to their rightful place,"
