The gentle sunlight rose from the edge of the sea, shining on the ravaged land. People looked at all this with some confusion. Even though seven days had passed since the incident, there was still a sense of unreality.
The familiar homeland had turned into scorched earth overnight, corpses and blood everywhere, like a sudden nightmare, except this nightmare had no end and there was no moment of awakening.
The authorities have not provided any explanation for this sudden event, and the atmosphere at Maruri Port has become oppressive. Battleships docked openly on the side, and the soldiers' eyes cut through everyone in sight like daggers.
While the public was anxious and uneasy, Orthodoxy appeared before everyone, comforting the people without deliberately preaching. The hospitals were already overcrowded, and most of the civilians with less severe injuries were accepted and treated by Orthodoxy.
