At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

Wow—an angel! It's an angel!

Upon hearing this, Arab immediately jumped up and ran out of the tavern.

Although he came to help the goddess Ishtar, he was a believer in God. Although it made him feel ashamed that a believer in God was asking for help from an ancient goddess in Mesopotamia, and even felt that his faith was tarnished, he could not care about that for the sake of his homeland.

Everyone on the street gasped and looked up at the sky above the Ishtar Temple, and more and more people came out of the building.

Two angels with three pairs of pure white wings hovered in the sky.

“Angels! They really are angels! Seraphim Joan of Arc, and the angel of justice Fucaros!” Abraham stared blankly at the sky, his body trembling slightly. This was the first time he had ever truly seen angels.

[Our Lord's Oracle: The sins of Gomorrah and Sodom.]

The war on the eastern coast of the Mediterranean has committed the most heinous original sin.

The sins of pride (disrespect for God or others) and greed (excessive pursuit of material possessions and power)

Therefore, our lord is enraged and pronounces judgment on this matter.

[Only by finding ten righteous individuals within their own clan who have awakened their abilities within seven days can they be absolved of their sins.]

Otherwise, the Heavenly Fire Cleansing of Sins will arrive as scheduled in seven days.

This divine message will be widely proclaimed so that humanity will remember its sins of depravity.

Joan of Arc's voice resounded for thousands of kilometers around her.

Joan of Arc and Pharos transformed into two shooting stars and headed towards the eastern coast of the Mediterranean. This divine message was continuously transmitted to everyone along the way.

"Hiss... Big news! Super big news!" the Al Jazeera reporter screamed as he came to his senses.

In regions where God is believed, no one is unaware of the stories of the Sin of Sodom and the fire of Gomorrah.

Al Jazeera is the highest-rated television station in the Middle East, so the 'Oracle' spread to the world at an extremely fast pace.

“Gomorrah, the sin of Sodom…God has seen! God has seen! God has seen!” Arabie snapped out of his daze, his body trembling uncontrollably. The pent-up emotions within him burst forth in an instant, and he finally knelt on the ground, shouting, “Ahhhhh…Great Lord, you have been watching all along, haven’t you? These sufferings are actually tests for us, aren’t they? Ahhhhhh—”

He knew the war was over and that no one guilty would escape punishment.

This is the best outcome for their suffering, something he never dared to even dream of before!

“Brother.” Maison walked over to him and patted him on the shoulder. He had cried like that when the goddess Ishtar descended.

Although their beliefs differ, their yearning for truth, goodness, and beauty is the same.

……

At the same time in the United States.

Arizona is located in the southeastern United States, near Mexico. It was originally one of the poorest states in the country and also one of the least populated. Although the environment here is very good and has many natural landscapes, it is not suitable for farming and grazing.

But this area has the largest number of Native American reservations in the world.

But that was before. Starting a month ago, this place has become the most vibrant state in the entire United States, and the land has become fertile.

The largest Navajo town in the United States has now become the holy city of Navajo.

Witnessed by countless people, a massive city with distinctive Native American features was built by the gods, and a colossal Native American pyramid stands in the center of the city.

Then, capitalists across the United States seemed to have sensed something and rushed to build city buildings around the holy city. They announced to the world that they would donate most of their wealth to the gods who had descended there, frantically studied Native American culture, and even directly wore ancient Native American clothing.

Even so, they still could not awaken their abilities. Because they could not awaken their abilities, they became increasingly fanatical about the gods who descended, to the point of being obsessed.

It's as if the more fanatical their faith, the more they can conceal the fact that they are unable to awaken.

They originally planned to try dropping a nuclear bomb to see if they could kill Quetzal, but the battle of Tokyo Bay completely extinguished their last remaining hope.

Thus, less than half a month after Quetzal arrived, he effectively took over the entire economy of the United States. By controlling the economy, he controlled this capitalist country.

Consequently, they gained control of the entire US economy and effectively became the highest authority in the country.

Before Quetzal could even begin his operation, the superhumans within the United States launched a massive campaign, wiping out the chaos throughout the country within a month.

This internal action in the United States is even more extensive than in South America, leaving 200 million of the country's 300 million people behind.

Of these 200 million people, 60% are unable to awaken their powers, and among the 40% who do awaken, only 2% have actually awakened their abilities.

The number of people in the entire United States who have obtained the Holy Mark is extremely small. Compared to the hundreds of thousands in Xia Country, the United States has only a little over three thousand.

At this moment, a celebration is taking place in the holy city of Navajo, as it marks the end of the nation's reshaping.

Nearly ten million people from all over the world gathered in this city.

It's fortunate that the city was built large enough by Quetzalcoatl using rock element, otherwise it would have been impossible to accommodate so many people.

At this time, the largest building in the holy city, which is ten times larger than the world's largest stadium, can accommodate 150 million people.

Meanwhile, the cheers and shouts that resounded from the arena echoed throughout the entire holy city of Navajo.

Roar roar roar roar roar—

Those who are able to enter this stadium are basically superhumans who have awakened their abilities, as well as most of the owners of the Holy Mark.

At this moment, many former celebrities and important figures were being stopped at the entrance of the arena.

An obese elderly man with white circles under his eyes, dressed in a cheerleader outfit, stomped his foot angrily: "Damn it! Why won't they let me in! No one knows more about sports than Lord Kukulkan! And! I'm a former president, a former president! I donated money, 90% of my family's assets!"

"No." The Native American guard, wearing a bird feather crown and with patterns painted on his body with resin, said coldly, arms crossed. The patterns on his chest radiated elemental light.

“I’m also a former president! Please let me in,” a thin, dark-skinned man shouted.

"I am the chairman of a Wall Street bank! I donated 300 billion US dollars to Lord Kukulkan! Let me in!"

The guard waved his hand impatiently, unleashing a burst of elemental power that instantly knocked everyone over: "No means no!"

"Let me tell you, no matter how much money you've donated to Lord Kukulkan, no matter what your status was before, you have no special privileges now!"

"Only those who have awakened their abilities can enter the Sun Arena."

"Hmph, don't think I don't know what you're thinking. Don't think that just because you've entered the arena you can get an audience with Lord Kukulkan!"

The Indian guard scoffed. These former big shots were trying every means to see Lord Kukulkan, thinking they could get favors just by meeting him? Don't even think about it!

As a Native American of the new era, he deeply resented these powerful figures who didn't treat Native Americans as human beings.

Although they, the Native Americans, have lived on this land for generations, they have no right to vote and are only allowed to live on reservations.

Everything changed after Lord Kukulkan arrived; all the once high and mighty figures fell from the clouds to the ground.

Only those who have awakened their abilities will earn respect in this era; otherwise, not spitting in your face is considered politeness.

"You!" The former president pointed at the guard, his face turning red with embarrassment. He wanted to curse but dared not utter a word, for even a guard was a superhuman.

Moreover, even if superhumans injure those who are not yet awakened, the judges will not favor them.

At this moment, a handsome young man of European and American descent ran over and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm late. I've been quite busy with some matters. I hope I haven't offended Lord Kukulkan because of my lateness."

Upon seeing this, the Indian guard quickly and respectfully said, "Oh, it's Lord Luigi. You've worked so hard. Please come in, the celebration hasn't started yet."

Luigi said, "You're the one who's had a hard time, having to stay here and guard the arena." With that, he walked straight into the arena.

A bearded white man pointed at the guard and said defiantly, "My God! Why was he allowed in? He's white too! Aren't you targeting white people?!"

"I'm not targeting any skin color, I'm only targeting those who haven't awakened yet," the guard said coldly. "And open your eyes wider, he's Lord Luigi, appointed Governor of Maryland by Lord Kukulkan, a fourth-tier transcendent."

Lord Luigi was famous even before Lord Kukulkan arrived. He single-handedly shot and killed the damned CEO of the health insurance company who was not fulfilling his obligations, all for the sake of health insurance for the poor masses. Unfortunately, he was betrayed by a black woman with a bounty of several thousand US dollars.

Lord Luigi stayed in prison until Lord Kukulkan arrived and was then released. Moreover, Lord Luigi had already obtained the Stigmata while he was in prison.

"Sorry I'm late." A young white man ran over, still wearing his brand-new military uniform.

"So it's Lord Aaron! Please come in, the celebration is about to begin," the Indian guard said hastily upon seeing this.

"Thank you, thank you so much." Aaron said and quickly ran into the arena.

"Why was he allowed in? Does he have stigmata again?" the former president shouted angrily.

"Don't shout. He's a general in the new U.S. Army." The guard glanced at the former president with disdain. This old, white-eyed former president was too stupid. He was obviously a stupid idiot who didn't realize it. He kept making noise here and was so annoying.

"Fine, I won't go in!" The former president stomped his foot angrily. Ever since the United States was rebuilt amidst the chaos, the intelligence system had been out of their hands, and they knew nothing except the news.

They wanted to see the gods, hoping that his speech would win their favor and grant him divine power.

A group of former high-ranking American figures in their fifties and sixties left indignantly.

If they aren't allowed in, they have plenty of ways to find opportunities to meet the gods.

"Ha!" The guard spat on the ground.

shhhhh--

At this moment, one after another elemental meteor shot into the sky from the arena, exploding like fireworks after reaching mid-air.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Colorful elemental fireworks illuminated the entire holy city of Navajo, and people in every street and alley looked up at the huge arena, their eyes filled with fervor and anticipation.

The reporters were gesturing wildly as they recounted the major events happening in the United States to the live camera.

At this time, the city was a gathering place for pilgrims from North America and Mexico, as well as messengers from various countries, especially worshippers from South America.

South America has the largest population of Native Americans, and people from the Kukulkan Indian Autonomous Region sent representatives to worship their gods.

Roar roar roar roar roar—

"Ha—" Thousands of second-tier superhumans in the arena stood up in the front row, gathered their elemental power in their hands, and shouted loudly towards the sky above their heads.

At the same time, his gaze was fixed with fervor on the highest, solitary seat in the arena, which belonged to the guardian of North America, the sun god of the Native Americans, Quetzalcoatl Kukulkan, the god of the sun and the wind and rain.

Boom!

The blinding flames of the sun appeared from the highest seat and shot into the sky like a blazing pillar of light. Before the eyes of 150 million people in the arena, the white clouds in the sky were pierced by the rising flames, creating a circular hole.

"Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!" Upon seeing this, 150 million extraordinary individuals stood up excitedly and shouted.

"They've arrived! Our North American god! Lord Kukulkan! They've arrived!"

"Kukulkan!"

"Kukulkan!"

"Kukulkan!"

150 million extraordinary beings chanted Quetzalcoatl's name as the sun god with all their might.

"Hahahaha—" The cheerful and enthusiastic laughter instantly drowned out the shouts of 150 million people.

My beloved people, do you like me that much?