My Substitute CEO Bride (Nash Calcraft)

The divine throne in the grand ancient hall was emitting a dazzling light. At some point, a phantom figure had appeared and was sitting on the throne.

Maidee's pupils contracted violently as his features morphed into an expression of shock. "It's... the god, Frey!"

The crowd was visibly shaken.

A god! A being only known in legends had appeared. The West had seen none of them since the Twilight of the Gods, yet now, a real and tangible god had appeared before their eyes.

Various emotions flooded their hearts. There was excitement and awe, but there was also fear and unease.

A member of the Morgan Guild immediately knelt on the ground. "Oh great god, please accept my obeisance!"

Seeing this, Sean also got to his knees as his gaze took on a devoted look. The rest followed suit and bowed to the god. Only Maidee and Bobbit remained standing.

The phantom figure was about two meters tall, with a sturdy build. His face was covered with a thick beard, making him look somewhat like a vagrant. There was an endless aura of majesty and coldness in Frey's divine eyes as he gazed upon them. "Why aren't you kneeling?" the phantom figure asked calmly.

After a moment of hesitation, Maidee knelt on the ground, "Greetings, great god!"

Bobbit was still hesitating.

could do. If he was not, his reputation as a fifth-tier Legendary Realm

the phantom figure suddenly roared, and Bobbit felt as if he had been struck by thunderbolts. His mind went blank as he felt his body go weak. Following

He was truly a

pale. He quickly prostrated himself on the ground, trembling as he said,

a phantom remnant of the god itself,

phantom figure's cold,

over the crowd before he spoke with an authoritative tone, "The sacred sword of ice is about to emerge.

rightfully

yet you dare to tread in

sacred sword of

heard

the Ice Angel. The Ice Angel is a four-winged angel, equivalent to a fourth-tier god!" explained an elder

Everyone immediately felt a

respect for the

gods,