The divine realm, suspended beyond mortal perception, trembled under a wave of chaos.
The moment the news of Goddess Charrin's fall reached the immortal skies, ripples of disbelief and panic surged through every corner of the ethereal plane.
Storms gathered in once-serene skies, great cities in the clouds flickered with unstable divine energy, and temples echoed with confused prayers.
Never before had a god been struck down so decisively.
The council chambers—a towering structure of luminous stone and drifting light—buzzed with rage and disbelief.
One by one, gods of every element and domain appeared, voices raised, robes fluttering in the ambient mana wind, demanding answers.
The once dignified meeting hall now crackled with volatile power as divine egos collided.
"What is the meaning of this?!"
"Who could have possibly slain a goddess?"
"Are we just going to sit here while humans grow bold enough to defy divinity?"
