In a world where mysticism and steam industry coexist, cursed objects, the Reception Bureau, and Evil God fanatics...
That year, the King was bedridden with illness, the successor was inexperienced, and power slipped away, leaving the empire teetering.
That year, external forces gathered around the empire, and foreign civilizations eyed it covetously.
That year, the prophet delivered a prophecy that the era of civilization was nearing its end.
That year, Ethan arrived at a small town on the outskirts of the imperial capital. To survive in this perilous era, he began practicing Fireball Skill.

Years later, Ethan looked at the meteor falling from the clouds and realized there was a problem.

The beginner Magic he learned seemed a bit off.

The Pope gestured to the clergy behind him, and they placed a thick stack of envelopes on the table, "These were all sent in the name of the Margaret Clan. Inside, there are many... inappropriate remarks claiming that the Lindong Witch is still alive. Many in the royal family are worried that the Margaret Clan may be closely aligned with the Evil God's Followers. Of course, I personally don't want to believe such rumors."


Collins merely glanced at the content of the letters, wiping the corner of his mouth with a napkin, "To decipher the ancient magic left by the Goddess, one must use the knowledge within forbidden texts."


There was no struggle or resistance; Collins calmly accepted the charge of being an "Evil God Follower."


Chapter 194 - Chapter 159: Burn Him_3