Amid the pouring rain, the sound of whistles mixed with the hard clacking of leather boots approached as a group of police officers clad in black uniforms appeared at the end of the street.
Officer Shakiro, leading the team, saw the massive uprising crowd and the weapons in their hands, his gaze slightly hardened as he turned to his deputy and said, "Friar Krovi, with so many people, can you handle it?"
Krovi, who had helped the secret police suppress multiple riots, ignored the rain dripping from the brim of his hat, his eyes fixated on Ganchalov at the very front of the crowd, wearing the robes of a priest, but he did not answer his superior's question.
The night grew deeper, and the believers who had obtained weapons also spotted the secret police who had come to suppress them. Faced with Krovi, who could wield magic, their expressions were somewhat tense.
