Horus's voice echoed throughout the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, like thunder vibrating in Rod's eardrums.
Suddenly, he had a thought, perhaps the Dream Realm exists to create the True King.
However, this idea was not certain.
From the layout of the Dream Realm, it seems to be out of the regular system.
Suddenly, Rod realized another issue.
"Archbishop, in the era of strong fire, there should have been a True King, right?"
Horus nodded slightly.
Rod continued, "But they ultimately perished... Moreover, in the epoch when gods were active, weren't there more divine beings comparable to the True King? Weren't they also falling one after another under the erosion of the Black Fog?"
Horus's dry skin twitched, and Rod barely discerned a smile.
