"What impact will the newly enacted bill by the Council have on Nali... or rather, let me rephrase, on the future landscape of the Western Continent and Humanity as a whole?"
Inside the Healing Corruption Church at dusk, the faint candlelight illuminated the gentle, benevolent gaze of the Mother Goddess, her focus consistently on the Nali man below her, who held a pen and ceaselessly wrote something.
The sun had already set in the west; after the swirling winds, the sea became calm, shimmering with a dazzling light, as if the powerful natural disaster was just a fleeting moment. Perhaps it was because this coast had experienced too many such natural disasters in the past and for it, today was merely commonplace.
