For eleven minutes and six seconds, a musical note played across the entire city of millions upon millions of Infernal god worshippers.
This was a pleasant sound, a call for prayer, so to speak.
The Inverted Cathedral can appear, at times, like any random cathedral, and at other times, the grandest, most unimaginable holy cathedral.
Swarms of worshippers stepped through the cathedral's doors, filling up the endless rows of benches within.
Luckily, even the most pitiful members were in the first and second worlds. Even with so many individuals, with their individual power, and under the gaze of the servants and saint, there was an order to the way they entered the cathedral.
This time, the call to prayer came as an unexpected but welcomed surprise.
Usually, when the call to prayer sounded, it meant that the purest incarnation in all of his magnificence would be delivering a sermon in the flesh.
