C2231 Sparring with the Patriarch

The nine goddesses would wail and plead for mercy, and the Lord Prefect felt as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life. His breathing had even stopped as the colorful clouds in all directions surged into his body, as if they had entered the void, unwilling to return for a long time.

Until...

A loud shout came from outside, "Domain lord!" "Domain lord."

The sound was sharp and urgent