At the same time, Amez hovered in the air in Talonia. He wasn't hiding this time but had openly appeared before the people of the Mortal Realm.
It wasn't just him, all of Amelicon's and Talonia's deities were present. They stood before the mortals with an impressive and commanding presence, exuding authority without effort.
Below, Talonian citizens were all kneeling on the ground, afraid to lift their heads. Many were trembling with fear, and some were so terrified that their hearts gave out, literally scared to death. Despite their Claims of being a powerful nation, Talonia's people lacked true strength. In the face of real power, all they could do was submit.
Amez wasn‘twatching the Mortal Realm but was instead gazing into the distance.
As Francis had speculated, the reason he had been staying in Talonia for such a long time wasn't due to other distractions. It was because the three moves he used against Silas had significantly drained his energy, causing disruptions in his energy.
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