Lord of the Mysteries

Boom! Boom!

In an underground shelter in Backlund, Audrey, who was dressed in hunting attire, listened to the distant explosions.

When she turned around, she happened to see Melissa looking at her in confusion.

The young girl, who had just reached adulthood, asked in a dreamy tone, “Miss Audrey, will the war end if we’re completely defeated? Will we no longer have to worry about bombardments, raids, and having insufficient food?”

Audrey looked at her deeply and said, “But if that happens, you will have to change your faith.”

Melissa hesitated, not knowing how to respond. At this moment, a commoner curled up against the wall blurted out, “I believe in the God of Steam and Machinery! Even if Feysac and Intis win, I don’t need to change my faith!”

When that happens, life would return to its original warm and peaceful state!

These words stirred the commoners who were hiding in the shelter. They whispered to each other and discussed possible developments. There were no lack of Evernight believers.

To most people, faith wasn’t that important compared to life. After all, a true deity would eventually still protect them.

The police officers who maintained the order of the shelter didn’t stop the commotion from spreading. They watched on coldly, some even having a hint of anticipation.

However, the defeated will definitely suffer something far crueler than you can imagine. It’s not something that can be summarized with just a change of faith… Be it a lesson from history or her conclusion deduced from the human psyche, all of them made Audrey more pessimistic than everyone present.

She looked around and could not help but sigh inwardly.

“The Goddess’s anchor is already greatly shaken… If not for the grain support from before, it might have completely collapsed…”

As for what this situation meant, Audrey knew very well in her heart. She closed her eyes, tilted her head slightly, and muttered to herself silently, “The battle of gods is about to begin…”

The final outcome was about to appear.

After nodding at Melissa, Audrey turned and left the area, arriving at the entrance of the shelter.

The golden retriever, Susie, was seated there, looking like a qualified guard.

“You… don’t seem like you plan to return?” Susie’s nose twitched as she asked with a suppressed voice.

Audrey had hidden herself in this shelter from the beginning of the siege that began today; therefore, she hadn’t had the time to return to her own residence in Empress Borough. As the battle had decreased in intensity slightly, Earl Hall had already sent two people to urge her to return, so that she could head for a sanctuary for nobles.

Audrey shook her head and said with a faint smile, “I have to do what I need to do.”

secretly placate them. Don’t let any commotions happen

for two seconds

the shelter, completely ignored by

sky outside was dark, and there were many buildings that had collapsed. They burned with flames that were about to

different from

originally blue, yellow, and beige. It was lively, bustling, and full of vitality. But now, it was gray, black, and scarlet. It was in shambles, disorder,

right, Audrey identified her bearings while in her

she wanted to do was

and do her best to help Loen not collapse before the end of the battle of

opposing side, she would use various methods, such as “Cue,” “Hypnosis,” “Mental Plague,” and other means, to prevent the soldiers, officers, and Beyonders from venting

Audrey quickly passed

…

of Generosity, Bayam. In a room

a black cloak, Danitz met the legendary cardinal of the Church of Storms, the

muscles that filled up his priest robes, Danitz swallowed the words he was about to say, and he deliberated for a moment before saying, “I come with

that his skin was numb, as

intentions?” The tall, muscular, well-defined Jahn Kottman

already considered the fact that fellows from the Sailor pathway are more irritable, making them incapable of telling the difference between a joke and sarcasm. Once their anger erupts, they don’t even consider the overall situation. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even need to speak

stared at the pirate whose affiliation with the Golden Dream remained

of our strength, can

going to guarantee that the interests of the Loen migrants will be maintained when the Feysac and Feynapotter

God Kalvetua had already perished. However, he didn’t know who it was that was using the name of “Sea God,” or if that entity had the ability to protect the Rorsted

Resistance would defend against the Feysac and Feynapotter after Loen’s powerhouses were transferred back to

thoughts raced, Danitz looked at the extremely oppressive Sea King and said, “I will pray to my Lord and ask ‘Him’ to protect the Rorsted

Sea King Jahn Kottman narrowed his

two steps back. He lowered his head and prayed on

guardian of the Rorsted Archipelago, ruler of the undersea creatures, master

cast his gaze out the window, but

seconds before saying, “Your god doesn’t seem to

throat and felt his heart beating

sky outside suddenly darkened. It was as if a large number of

his head and looked out the window. He saw a shadow cast over the

of the overall situation

along with the surrounding seas, was shrouded by thick fog. It became indistinct and

attempted to land on the dock, but it failed to pass through

the archipelago continued living normally,

dilated significantly. He subconsciously turned his head to look