"They're all speaking in code, these young people nowadays really lack manners."
"Everyone is part of Heavenly Security, it has always been this way for 30,000 years!"
"It has always been so, only you, a youngster born after 30000, seek to reform the workplace."
The Last Bishop shook His head, and with a gentle step forward—a simple move—felt like the entire sky was collapsing upon An Su.
It has always been so!
The crimson 'errors' clouded and piled up into the twilight dusk, stirring the Radiance atop the Heavenly stairs into chaos, where the twilight above and the turmoil below intertwined, indistinguishable, the entire azure sky bereft of any other light, without sun or moon or stars.
Only reflected upon the Faceless One was a gaze of pure white, the sole Radiance at this moment.