At this moment, running away had become meaningless.
What remained was only prayer.
It was unclear whether their prayers had any effect, but the terrifying shadow seemed to graze their heads before plummeting towards the Shadow Sea.
With a low, muffled boom, the fall of one city stirred a thousand waves.
This pirated version of Sky City from hell had made a hard landing in the Anauroch Great Desert's Shadow Sea.
And such a massive commotion let all the gods who considered Toriel their primary granary of faith know one thing:
The Neserites, who once tried to challenge the gods with mortal bodies and their Sky City...
...were back.
It was just unknown which gods were behind this, pulling the strings this time, or what their purposes were.
「...」
In the central tower of the 'Floating City,' Dalonas, the old devil responsible for 'piloting' the Sky City, had the door to his chamber kicked open by David, who, channeling his Wrath, pinned him to the ground with a claw.
