A brilliant Holy Light descended in the Pantheon, and three majestic figures appeared within the temple.
They sat on their divine thrones, faces obscured, enveloped in dazzling Holy Light.
One figure was gold, with what seemed like countless angels of faith singing behind her, and many living beings prostrating in worship.
Another was bright gray, with what appeared to be innumerable shadowy figures roaring behind her, faint sounds of war swords clashing echoing in the distance.
The last one was silver-blue, surrounded by countless brilliant starlight, peaceful yet mysterious.
The entire Pantheon resonated with ethereal hymns, the glow of Divine Power rendering the great hall incomparably sacred and magnificent.
Suddenly, the golden figure spoke, her voice deep and commanding,
"A strange aura of Divine Power passed by..."
However, midway through, her voice took on a tone of surprise,
"Huh? I can't perceive the attributes of her Divine Power."
