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Late at night, after bidding farewell to Shevna and the others, Marvin, with Yuniya, Levin, Daniel, and Fat Orange, took a carriage back to Tara Town.
The church was somewhat deserted under the night sky, and inside the half-built Preaching Hall, filled with white candles, the scalding wax dripped down the candles as Ailan stood alone in front of the candlestand, her silhouette tinged with loneliness.
The Honest Church had already dissolved. When the news was announced, it immediately caused an uproar. The believers couldn't understand Ailan's decision, never having expected the god they worshipped to abandon them.
Faced with a barrage of questioning voices, Ailan offered no extensive explanation but quietly accepted the reprimands and denunciations from the believers.
The believers, tired of cursing, gradually left, and even the workers put down their tools and distanced themselves from Ailan.
"Father Marvin... was what I did correct?"