After overcoming the shock, a slow, greedy smile began to form on the God's face.
A menacing light flickered in his eyes.
"If I play this right…" he thought, excitement surging through his fear. "If I can force the intruder to surrender…"
Visions of glory bloomed in his mind.
The Archangels would reward him generously. Perhaps even elevate him. Perhaps he would ascend beyond mere Godhood, stepping into a higher order of existence. His Divine Kingdom would grow. His name would echo through Heaven's halls.
The thrill nearly made him tremble.
Then—
Reality shattered his delusion.
A figure appeared directly in front of him, phasing through the Divine Kingdom's barrier as if it did not exist. No resistance. No distortion. Just absolute dominance.
Jeremia froze.
