( Past Two Chapters were Swapped )
The Kingdom of Lumeria was very dim in the current moment. After consecutive losses to the Demon Kingdom and the Demon King, who felt more and more like an unstoppable obstacle, things were becoming problematic.
Still, within the Kingdom of Lumeria, the Holy Church's headquarters stood as a massive beacon of hope and faith for various civilians.
Where the Demon Capital thrived beneath deep hues of crimson and shadow, the Holy Church basked in an almost overwhelming radiance, white stone structures reflecting sunlight in sharp brilliance, towering spires crowned with golden sigils, and banners that carried the symbol of divine authority fluttering proudly in the wind.
Everything here was meant to inspire faith. To maintain the perception of order and superiority that had fueled the mindsets of those within the Church for as long as anyone could remember.
