“I am Diana… a god… mighty beings with the power of gods… the world… came down… a man and woman…”

San and Biyeon moved slowly through the crowd. While listening to the priest’s voice in the background, they smiled bitterly.

Though they couldn’t confirm, the message seemed to be aimed at them. With nectar and salt, they were able to eavesdrop on a familiar messaging channel. It seemed the gods used the same protocol…

[This time around, our opponent is a god of this world... Then what’s the relationship between the Sage that we saw before we escaped and this god? What’s the meaning of this weird message?] San asked.

Biyeon held his hand tightly. Her tightened lips lightly trembled.

[It’s… it’s like hearing a declaration that the next experiment will begin. I feel like we’re sitting upon a large chessboard. Goddess Diana... What if the god we’ve heard of is this god? It means that the Master and this god made some kind of deal.]

They grew nervous. They still didn’t know what the rules were in this ‘game’. However, from the moment they’re discovered, they’d be chased and pulled around by the oracle’s fated message or the public...