"Oh, great Lord, thank You for Your grace, may Your glory spread to every corner of the world..."
"I will follow what You have promised, until the end of my life..."
The devout believers gathered outside the Sky Dome Tower, under the envelopment of divine light, knelt down to pray one by one. They believed that God's gaze had already converged on this place and that if they prayed devoutly enough, they would surely earn His favor and enter the eternal Divine Kingdom after death.
The ethereal hymn grew louder, and the divine domain centered on the Sky Dome Tower spread outwards, quickly enveloping the entire Holy City.
On the ground on either side of the road, tufts of emerald-green grass sprouted from the soil, and vines crept out from the cracks in the brickwork, entwining around the houses and those intricate sculptures.
