The last one was holding a tray surrounded by starlight mist, containing a liquid gemstone symbolizing the trade agreement.
They stood quietly beside the Goddess, their posture respectful like sculptures, responding only when the Goddess lightly tapped her finger.
The Libra Angel adjusted the scepter slightly, and the Account Angel updated the data, reflecting the rigorous collaboration of the trade system.
Their presence reinforced the temple's theme of "order and wealth," an extension of the Goddess's authority.
"A new deity, an unfamiliar fluctuation... so young, this young?"
The Goddess's voice was initially calm, but towards the end, it contained a slight hint of surprise.
With the fluctuation in the Goddess's tone, the surrounding angels cast curious glances.
For a Goddess of strong divine power, such an emotional fluctuation was rare.
"A habit of concealing one's divine power?"
Seemingly desiring to know more, but the information appeared incomplete.
