Holy Cathedral of the Gods, Hero Empire
In the heart of the Holy City stood a massive temple that seemed to touch the sky, its gleaming surface radiating a holy aura throughout the city, purifying everything in its presence.
Inside the cathedral, Elyon sat in deep meditation in a grand room where statues of various gods stood in a circular formation around him and Valen.
The towering statues encircled them in a stiff, solemn silence.
"Haaahhh..."
Elyon suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes, breathing heavily. The old man clutched his chest as if in severe pain.
"Cough, cough!"
Valen, who had been watching his master intently, grew worried.
"Master, what happened to you? Are you feeling fine?" Valen asked with concern, touching Elyon's chest.
After a shower of radiant holy light on himself, Elyon had recovered, but the fear in his eyes was obvious.