The sunlight was so intense that it made it impossible to open one's eyes.
The entire atmosphere at the port was suffocatingly oppressive.
It wasn't just because there were too many people.
It was more due to an indescribable aura.
Heavy, oppressive, with hints of anger and sorrow.
The Sea God Church has existed in the Kingdom for so many years, and most years, only during the New Year would a considerable number of believers gather at the headquarters to pray and celebrate the arrival of the New Year.
At other times, the headquarters always seemed deserted.
But this year definitely seemed to be an exception.
First, a while ago, due to a divine revelation event, all the believers from the Royal Capital came to the headquarters, and even some nearby devotees from other places.
It was thought to be the peak moment in recent years, yet unexpectedly, not long later, people gathered once again.
But this gathering was sorrowful.
