Starfall Year 833, the 3rd of September. Cloudy noon.
The Sacred Mountain in the distant sea, the Great Central Shrine District, Temporary Plaza.
Hundreds of puppets built from the divine spells transported earth and rocks back and forth in the area. They cleared out a special and vast plaza that was a few hundred meters wide. Wreckages of shrines and the golden light barriers that shielded up the border of the plaza were seen in that area. The shrines stood with their tips shrouded in sacred light mist. Runes floated out from the tip of the shrines. The runes then submerged into the light barriers in the surroundings as if charging the light barrier charged.
Ever since that battle, the berserk dragons had never done anything that harassed the Church of the Seven Gods. There were many reasons for that. Above all, the main reason was that the Pentashade Dragons had discovered that they no longer had what it takes to breach the defense of the Sacred Mountain.
