“[What in the world is this…?!]”
[Sanctuary] was a massive-area skill.
The hall rapidly descended into chaos at the enormous disturbance encompassing the whole area.
At the sudden appearance of a cross-shaped pillar rising into the sky over Seoul, not only the people inside the hotel but the Korean government as well must already have begun moving quickly in response to real-time reports.
“[T-Timmy?!]”
“[What kind of insane stunt are you pulling all of a sudden, Aegis Guild Master?! Shut this down right now!]”
Several people, seized by fear, shouted at him.
Timothy Lilywhite’s entire body was radiating aurora-colored holy light.
It was extraordinarily sacred, yet even at a glance, the sight was anything but ordinary.
Seeing Timothy seemingly become one with the light, the Aegis guild members, the mafia, everyone present instinctively began inching backward in fear.
Yet even if all their bewilderment were combined, it could not have equaled that of Timothy himself.
‘What is this….’
Completely stunned, Timothy stared down at his own palm.
All of this had happened the instant he clasped hands with the man who had reached out to shake his hand.
Among divine-type abilities, this one was permitted only to an extremely small number of chosen saints, and it was not the sort of power activated through the user’s personal…