Since the decision was made, Aster Grant hesitated no more.
With a gentle wave of his hand!
Spiritual power emerged from his body, gradually lifting the kneeling crowd present up from the ground.
This seemingly effortless scene stirred a storm in the hearts of the miners!
To lift dozens of people simultaneously with just a thought, what a divine feat!
They already viewed Aster Grant as a deity, and now they were even more convinced...
This must be a god-sent savior sent to rescue them!
Sent by the heavens to save them!
"Divine Envoy, please... please save the Human Race!"
Saying that, the crowd was about to kneel again.
"Wait!"
Aster Grant's voice was not loud but clear in everyone's ears:
"I can help you, but from this moment, no one is allowed to kneel again!"
The crowd was stunned upon hearing this.
A few quick-reacting miners hurriedly pulled their companions who were still confused, bodies half-bent, whispering urgently:
