Queen Aysa walked step by step toward the temple at the very center of the town. Although she had no idea what kind of being that golden figure was, its overwhelming power made her feel deeply unsettled.
Especially the way it had treated the pig-headed man and Make—it convinced her that it was necessary to establish contact.
Humanity was now weak and in decline. If she could win over such a powerful and nameless entity, it would be an enormous advantage for her.
"Please halt, miss. The temple ahead houses the idol of our Deus Initium. It is not a place you can enter at will. If you wish to pray or make an offering, you may do so at the entrance," said Thomas, who stood guard at the temple gate, raising his hand to stop her as she approached.
