In the meantime, as Vale was woken up by Denise in the Dragon Chamber, far to the west of the continent, the Church of the Divine Sorcerer was preparing for a grand ceremony.
The majestic cathedral, with its towering spikes and intricate stained glass windows, was filled with people, both Arcanists and those who were not.
Currently, the faithful members of the Church have gathered from all corners of the land to witness the Blessing of the 50 new High Sorcerers of the Church.
The current Pontiff, a venerable figure draped in brilliant robes adorned with Oardic symbols, stood at the altar.
His features could not be seen, but his eyes were glowing with magic. It was a mysterious appearance, and for most of them, this was their first time seeing the Pontiff in person. All of them were feeling blessed even just by the sight of him.
Cling~
A chime of a bell was heard as everyone was filled with anticipation.
