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.”

here on my behalf and secretly placate

hesitated for two seconds before

anything else. She left the shelter, completely ignored by the troop

collapsed. They burned with flames that were about to be extinguished. The streets

from what Audrey remembered

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

Audrey identified her bearings while in her hunting attire, and

wanted to

Loen not collapse before the

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

flickering flames, Audrey quickly passed through them and ran into the

of Generosity, Bayam. In a room at the top

black cloak, Danitz met the legendary cardinal of the Church of Storms, the high-ranking deacon of the Mandated Punishers, Sea King Jahn

robes, Danitz swallowed the words he was about to say, and he deliberated for

his skin was numb, as though invisible lightning was dancing

muscular, well-defined

irritable, making them incapable of telling the difference between a joke and sarcasm. Once their anger erupts, they don’t

stared at the pirate whose affiliation with the

our strength, can you defend

are you going to guarantee that the interests of the Loen migrants will be maintained when the Feysac

a demigod, he was extremely certain that Sea God Kalvetua had already perished. However, he didn’t know who it was

with questions can there be room for a successful negotiation… In fact, Danitz had never thought of how the Resistance would defend against the Feysac and Feynapotter after Loen’s powerhouses were transferred back

looked at the extremely oppressive Sea King and said, “I will pray to my

King Jahn Kottman narrowed his eyes and took a step

the Tyrant pathway made Danitz involuntarily take two steps back. He lowered his head

the sea and spirit world, guardian of the Rorsted Archipelago, ruler of the undersea creatures, master of tsunamis and storms, the great Kalvetua, please send down your

out the window, but he didn’t

a few seconds

and felt his heart

sky outside suddenly darkened. It was as if a large number of dark clouds were flying over, blotting out the

Kottman instinctively turned his head and looked out the window. He saw a shadow cast

control of the archipelago’s waters, scenes of the overall situation

seas, was shrouded by thick fog. It became indistinct and

the dock, but it failed to

the archipelago continued living normally, aside from noticing the brewing

He subconsciously turned his

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