Lawrend took a deep breath to relax. The sudden turn of events raised his blood pressure. It was funny. He was already a God, but he still felt like a vein was going to pop on his forehead.
"Ahhhhhhh!!"
The gears in Ramiela's head started turning. She realized everything completely this time. Her previous realization was incomplete.
"Hahahahaha! I thought my Master didn't want me to be his angel anymore," Ramiela said, sighing with great relief. She really thought that was the case.
"..."
Lawrend didn't know what to say. She was too fixated on that stuff.
"Well, what's your answer?"
Lawrend lifted the ring made from the crystallization of the fire burning in the sun. It was several times denser than the densest element in existence.
It existed in a stable form but periodically released a burst of white light, which turned it from yellow-orange to pure white.