"If any Prima Deity moves even a single finger, I will kill him."
Before anyone could grasp what was unfolding, Cain's voice echoed across the heavens. It was so powerful, so infused with absolute authority, that it instantly froze the hearts of all who heard it. His eyes burned fiercely with myriad emotions—crimson flames roared within his gaze like an endless ocean capable of consuming the souls of even the mightiest beings.
An oppressive silence followed, thick enough to suffocate. Suddenly, a single Prima Deity, overtaken by instinctual fear, took an involuntary step backward—not out of defiance, but pure terror. That slight motion was all it took.
"ZNNNNNN!"
