"Shariel hopes you will intervene against Kolon's army."
"Shariel?" Adison narrowed his eyes. He had, of course, heard that name written in the sacred texts.
Great Angel Shariel!
The mightiest angel under the Master of Dawn, the Guardian.
"According to the covenant between Wizards and the Divine, neither can interfere in the wars of mortals."
"So..."
"I refuse!"
Carl was deep in thought. He knew about the situation on the front line. It was said that the allied forces of the kingdoms of Gando, Sark, and Zaxic had suffered a major defeat on the battlefield. Kolon's army continued to push forward.
It seemed the situation was worse than he understood, for even a Divine Domain Angel was descending to the mortal realm to seek assistance. It must be a situation of extreme urgency. Without strong reinforcements, some kingdoms might perish; otherwise, the angel would not have come knocking. But was the faith of ordinary people so important to the Divine?
