When the terrifying projection of the Mechanical Reforging God finally began to slowly fade away in the sky, it left nothing but chaos in its wake.
In the Mechanical Holy City of the Lorne Empire, countless zealous followers of the Reforging Church lay collapsed on the ground as if they had all simultaneously lost power.
Devoid of all vitality.
They lay as if they had never lived, merely mechanical constructs of a species, completely losing function and falling to the ground.
Summoning the power of a god always came with a price.
And those devout followers had willingly stated more than once in their prayers that they would give everything for their god.
That too was a contract.
And a contract in itself possessed the greatest mystical quality.
The temporary ally of the Seven Stars Emperor—the Fischer family—keenly sensed the impending storm.
