Next day.
At the peak of the nameless mountain, Laine built a pavilion out of nothing.
Standing in front of the pavilion, the view of the earth stretches thousands of miles—though it's not an exaggeration, for the land of Chaos is not round.
How far you can see depends only on how far you have the ability to see.
So setting up an alchemy long tube telescope that could ignore clouds and fog, Laine was ready to watch the show.
Although strictly speaking, one side of this grand show was his believers, and in theory, he should not take such an indifferent attitude.
But to be honest, Laine's heart was indeed calm at this moment, with not a single bit of worry for those believers.
After all, if he really cared about human faith, Silver Moon City wouldn't have been hiding in the southeast corner of the earth, but would have started conquering the continent long ago.
"Do you want to watch too?"
Adjusting the focus of the alchemy long tube telescope, Laine casually asked.
