Meanwhile, the world still ran. Following the disastrous defeat of the Infernal and Celestial Saints, words of the Profane Prince's invincible might spread throughout the Holy Continent. At the same time, tales of his monstrous appearance filled the hearts of the billions of commoners with fright.
"Did you hear? Sixty-million troops, Two-hundred-thousand celestial beings, all slaughtered to the last by a sneeze of the Profane Prince!"
"A sneeze? Aren't you exaggerating a little bit?"
"What do you know? The Profane Prince is the mortal avatar of the One True God. His strength unmatched, his powers unparalleled. Ruling life and death! One of his sneezes is more than enough to squash all!"
"Talking about life and death, I heard all the plague victims that wholeheartedly surrendered to the Profane Prince's Cult were immediately freed of all afflictions. Better, they received massive boons!