"...Become, Pillar God?"
Hayna repeated incredulously.
She subconsciously clenched her fist and placed it against her chest.
——Never at any time or place had she entertained such an absurd thought!
No, that's not right.
…Really, never?
At that moment, Hayna recalled a thought that surfaced in her mind when Aiwass once told her the tale of the Silver-Crowned Dragon: "That can be replaced."
Now the opportunity had truly arrived, would she choose to shrink back at this moment?
Hayna remained silent for a long time, but her expression became resolute.
She asked, "Why me?"
The Grey Celestial Marshal merely smiled and pointed towards the fractured sky: "How many Celestial Marshals do you think are there?"
"...One?"
Hayna turned back and glanced at the floating Sky Whale, speaking uncertainly.
Could it be two?
