The sonorous ensemble of the cello and double bass descended from the heavens, and the Atoner in charge of the observation ritual issued an alarm at the first opportunity.
"10 o'clock direction, region 22 detects a Mana Reaction, it's a high-intensity reaction!"
"Has the aerial fortress begun its assault?!"
"No, the reaction pattern is blue! Make no mistake, it's an Apostle! An Apostle! An Apostle! An Apostle! It's God's Apostle ahhh!"
"What exactly did you see?!"
The supervisor, who had intended to reprimand his subordinate for being unsettled just a moment earlier, also panicked in an instant. He pushed aside the operation mage and pressed his face, covered in sweat, against the display interface.
"Ohhh..."
With his face illuminated by the green fluorescence, a fearful moan escaped the man's lips.
Anyone, even those who were not believers, would have had only one reaction upon witnessing the scene before them: profound fear and trepidation.
