"Damn it?! What's that noise?"
The sudden booming made quite a few people's faces change.
Such a huge commotion suddenly appearing in the city—you didn't need to think to know it wasn't good news.
"Templars, Templar Order, send people out to see what's happening! Damn it, the God of War still won't respond to us. If he'd responded, we could've used heresy trials early on and everything would be over. We wouldn't have come to this! Damn it!"
Inside the cathedral, chaos erupted.
It wasn't that they couldn't imagine what was happening—they just didn't want to believe they'd face all this!
In the darkness.
Torches and magic crystal lamps appeared throughout Krig City's streets and alleys like stars. Each light represented a person.
The temperature in the Month of Revival had risen considerably, but in these mountains, under this night sky, there was still a bit of chill. But this chill made everyone even more clear-headed.
