Outside the sphere, people around the world are watching Yang Yu's dialogue with the goddess.
On screen, it is not the glasses nerd form of Black Spade but the goddess's stature, shimmering with golden light, towering immensely.
At some point, a few angels flew in from the corners of the sky.
They crafted clouds using Holy Light, sat on them, and also watched the live broadcast.
Facing the goddess, Yang Yu's face showed no trace of fear, just methodically asking one question after another.
Many questions, the audience couldn't help but admire.
Yet Yang Yu, upon receiving the answers, fully understood.
Even though they couldn't comprehend, the audience was watching this live broadcast attentively.
No one knew that the broadcast they were watching had long since become a recorded one, unbeknownst to them.
Within the gigantic sphere, even if Yang Yu wasn't specifically asking certain questions, the goddess had already given him the answers early on.
