While looking out over the city of Dungeon from atop the city walls, Nebera, the Apostle of Magic, felt an odd sense of stillness filling the city.


    The Dungeon city was always a bustling ce.


    Adventurers hoping to strike it rich, merchants trying to squeeze money from them, pretenders who came following rumors, mages looking for research materials, and countless others—this ce was the noisiest city in the Mage Empire.


    But today was different. With the news of the resurrection of the Evil God of Fire, everyone had fled, leaving only those who were determined to face theing disaster.


    “We’ve received a report from the Empire’s Knights! There are heretics outside the city who worship the Evil God of Fire! They are about to enter battle!”


    “It seems the time hase.”


    The Apostle of the Lord had sent word that the appearance of heretics worshiping the Evil God was a sign of the god’s resurrection.


    They mentioned a specific time—an hour after the heretics were spotted.


    “Elyon. Can you track the time for us?”


    “I’ve told you before, space-type mages aren’t clocks.”


    “I’m just curious if what the Lord’s Apostle said was true.”@@novelbin@@


    “What did he say?”


    “That the Evil God would be resurrected an hour after the heretics were discovered.”


    “That’s interesting. Alright. Should I start now?”


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    <li>Finally! Finally, the day hase!</li>


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    <li>How dare you! How dare you! A mere human dares to defy fire again! ept the fire! Burn to ash in the warmth! That is the true blessing!</li>


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    <li>World! Wee the fire!</li>


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