Singularity
Everyone was watching the gathering of Alphas and other mutants through live-streams, courtesy of news drones.
Never in history has so many Alphas gathered together, and their appearance left them awestruck.
People looked at the visuals with reverence, and many kneeled in veneration. This was despite Alphas not leaking their presence that would make one kneel and prostrate. The need to worship awakened in their hearts on their own, just like breathing. It was an innate need, and none could stop it.
When Qingyi killed a few dozen Gammas and Betas by summoning the barrier, the spectators felt he was merciful. After all, no lesser beings should spoil the poised atmosphere of Gods. Killing blasphemers was mercy, for they deserved far worse.
Now only three minutes remained for Infinity Maze to open. People were glued to their screens, eagerly awaiting what was to come.