[After the recent event, you've received a glorious 200% increase in worship points from your followers.]
[As a result, you have earned 5,000 Ruination Points, awaiting your glorious command to be poured into your stats!]
[Congratulations, Sun Who Burns The World!]
'Today was definitely worth it...'
The next day, the aftermath of the earlier chaos became their new task.
The destruction was almost artistic.
Buildings lay in rubble, their once-gleaming walls now shattered like forgotten memories. Stalls were toppled, their goods scattered across the streets in an unorganized, colorful mess.
The streets themselves looked like a battlefield, with bits of debris strewn everywhere, broken crates, smashed pottery, and half-destroyed market signs that flapped weakly in the breeze.
It was as if the chaos itself had painted a picture, and now it was time to clean up the masterpiece.