Shiayar's answer once again left the Divinity within the Sacred Relic frozen.
"That so-called omnipotence the deities speak of—" he began, "whether destruction, storms and thunder, or the changing of sun and moon... even destruction and rebirth itself—it's all merely a cycle within this one small world.
"It takes three thousand of these small worlds to form a mid-sized world, and three thousand mid-sized worlds to form a great world."
In the ocean of his mind, Shiayar imagined a handful of sand, letting it flow down like a waterfall.
"As for the great worlds, they are as numerous as the sands in the Grant Sea. And the Immeasurable Land, which contains all these great worlds—that was created by my Lord, the God of Dawn."
...
The Divinity within the Sacred Relic went numb.
Does my true form even know how awesome It is? If It's really that awesome, why bother collecting faith so methodically? Wouldn't it be far better to just flatten all dimensions across the myriad worlds?
