Amid that wild roar, Murphy seemed to see the glorious scene of the Solar Fire sweeping across the Subspace Battlefield, the Feathered Serpent God striding across the battlefield under the blazing sun, looking far mightier than Bevam's sorry mess.
No wonder it's one of the standouts among the new gods.
But Murphy saying he had to deal with government affairs wasn't just an excuse; he took Adel and left the Maginot Line, flying toward Cardman City's current location. By the time they arrived, the Crimson Regent, Milian, who had been holding the rear, was already there waiting.
Wearing her formal uniform, Milian was sitting in her carriage organizing the meeting minutes. When she saw Murphy arrive, the exhausted-looking woman got out to greet him; her first words were:
"This is tricky. The negotiations have collapsed. Lupa has absolutely no intention of talking to us about this."
"Hm?"
Murphy's brows knitted.
