Wizard: The exploration panel keeps me pure.

As Arilton looked at the [Holy Forging Furnace] in his hand, which was constantly developing cracks, his previously calm state of mind began to turn anxious.

While keeping an eye on the dynamics of the world rift, he used his mental power to sense his surroundings, desperately hoping that those guys would come back soon.

Just as he was thinking about these things, several figures suddenly appeared within his sense range.

When he realized they were getting closer, his eyes narrowed and he became alert. It wasn't that he didn't believe in his own strength; after all, as one of the few gods in the world, only Seridwin and his companions could pose a threat to him.

However, the situation is different; he must be constantly on guard against any potential threats.

Otherwise, if even the slightest mistake were made, he would perish along with the world.

"Arilton, it's us."

A familiar voice reached his ears, which made him breathe a sigh of relief: "Phew~ You guys are finally back. If it had been any later, I don't think I would have been able to hold on."

"Hmph, you're always hanging out with women, your body must be completely drained, right? You can't even last this long?"

He had just finished greeting Davino when Bohemian couldn't help but make a sarcastic remark.

Arilton smiled but didn't say anything. Anyway, this guy had already suffered a huge loss, so there was no need for him to provoke him any further. If he really angered him and he started to go against him, that would be bad.

Davino was about to speak when he heard Bohemian's words, but he was stopped by a look from him.

The old man instantly understood the god of commerce and industry's thoughts, and immediately swallowed back the words he was about to say.

He also felt that at a time when unity was needed, there was no need to strain relations too much.

"Arilton, we've got everything for you. What's next?"

Selidwin, who hadn't spoken until now, couldn't help but ask questions after the three of them finished talking.

Upon hearing this, Davino, Bohemian, and even Elos, who had remained silent, all turned their gazes to Eridon beside them, wanting to know what method he had to repair the rift in the world.

"Just watch me."

The man smiled confidently, as if this was nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

The other four people, though somewhat doubtful, had no other choice but to believe him after hearing his words.

They silently dispersed to the four cardinal directions, so that they could act quickly should any problems arise later.

Upon seeing this, Arilton smiled faintly.

Then he flew towards the black hole that pierced the sky not far away and stopped in front of it.

He took out the materials that Seridwin and the others had brought him one by one, and used his mental power to control them to float in mid-air directly in front of him.

Then he took out the [Holy Forging Furnace], which was on the verge of breaking, and stroked the furnace body with pity.

Then, gritting his teeth, he threw it out, and it finally stopped in the center of all the materials that were floating in mid-air.

The treasures, radiating intense light, swirled around the furnace.

A golden flame appeared in Arilton's hand, then grew in the wind, quickly transforming into a fiery curtain that covered the entire sky above Grasse.

"Rockets represent power, forging represents wisdom, and when power and wisdom merge, miracles are born..."

He kept muttering incantations that were incomprehensible to others.

Like a bard's chant, or a farmer's work chant, elegance and the mundane intertwine at this moment, and the furnace body emits dazzling light as he chants his incantation.

The surrounding treasures flew into the furnace like swallows returning to their nests.

"Look, what's that?"

"God... great God, please save your people!"

"God, God is watching His followers!"

This scene was naturally witnessed by the residents of Grasse. Everyone looked at the fiery curtain of light in the sky, which resembled a burning cloud, and the figure standing in the center of the sky, and felt a strange sense of awe.

The glorious image of the gods that the missionaries used to speak of seemed to have taken on a concrete form in their minds.

Everyone's eyes were fixed intently on that figure. In life, there is admiration, fear, and also acceptance...

The myriad aspects of human life are revealed at this moment.

Although most people didn't know exactly what had happened, they couldn't help but kneel down, their foreheads touching the ground, and their hands outstretched in front of them, looking devout, when they saw Ariton's holy and majestic figure.

"Vishia, did you...did you see that?"

The girl, already back at the Earl's mansion, listened to her mother's exclamation of surprise, her eyes glazed over as she stared at the figure in the sky, unconsciously replying:

"Mom, I see it! That must be the god of commerce and industry! It's magnificent! I wonder what the goddess looks like?"

"Stop talking! You little brat, I don't know when you started becoming so unruly, even blaspheming the gods! How could we mortals possibly imagine what the goddess looks like?"

"Okay, I understand, Mom."

"If you know it, you should change and not do it again. You're always like this, it's really worrying. By the way, when your dad asked you to come back, did you not send me a message from Monica?"

"Hehe, yes, I brought it. He personally asked me to bring it."

"What?"

He said, "Don't worry, I won't be back for a while, so don't wait for me at the door. He also said he loves you."

"Tch, fine, now that you're all grown up, you're calling Mom an old lady. And your dad too, I've told him so many times not to be so clever, but he just has to put on this act. It's so annoying."

……

On the other side, Ron and Adele stood at the edge of the battlefield.

The two gazed intently at Eridon, who was repairing the rift in the world from the sky, seemingly already imagining that they too would one day possess such abilities.

"That's truly spectacular!"

"Yes, when do you think we'll be able to be like that gentleman?"

"It won't be too far."

After Ron answered Adele's question, he looked into her eyes, and the two smiled at each other.

"Selidewin, Davino, Bohemian, Elosdna, guys, I need your help."

As he used his mental power to control the treasures in front of him, continuously throwing them into the furnace, Ariton's face began to turn pale, his holy robes were soaked with sweat, and his lips trembled as he spoke.

The four people, who were standing in four different directions, looked at each other, nodded, and flew towards Ariton, who was in the center.

As gods, they naturally realized that the other party had long since exhausted their energy.

It's just that he's putting on a brave face.

Since the other party didn't speak, they didn't want to go forward to help, for fear of disturbing Arilton. That's why they rushed forward immediately after he spoke.

Each person has an energy transmission belt in their hand, which gathers their own energy into their body.

The crowd below naturally saw them as well, and gasped in surprise.