"Oh Goddess of Light, please hear my prayer. The situation in the empire has become extremely dire. Please… please provide an answer to the hardships that have befallen us."
A woman knelt down, pressing her palms tightly together.
Her head was bowed respectfully before the large statue in front of her.
The statue was shaped like a woman, standing four meters tall. Holding a staff and a sword in both hands, she looked mesmerizing, causing anyone who gazed upon her to bow unconsciously.
The woman remained in prayer for several minutes before slowly rising to her feet.
"Saint, have you finished your prayer?"
A voice came from behind her.
The woman turned and saw a man clad in silver armor walking toward her.
She smiled and replied, "Yes, Kishir. What about you? Has the matter I asked you about yesterday been settled?"
