I'm That Evil?

Under the shroud of this atmosphere of despair, the people who did not belong to the Holy City and had merely come to sightsee or conduct business were the first to break.

"Leave the city! I want out! I don't want to die here!"

"Dealing with heretics is your Holy City's own business. Don't drag me into it!"

"The sky is falling! How could the aura of the undead appear in the Holy City? I want to go home!"

The people in the streets fell into chaos, surging toward the city gates like ants carrying food back to their nest.

Dongfang Chen simply stood in midair, quietly waiting for the half hour to pass.

At the ramshackle tower, Raphael was somewhat anxious.

The Holy City had been built by gathering people's hearts and their faith. If the city's residents left because of despair and fear, the Holy City's pure and sacred aura would shatter along with them.

When that happened, people would no longer offer the Holy City their most sincere faith.

"All Heterodox Judgment Mages, hear my order. Seal the city gates. No one is allowed to—"

"Shut up, Raphael!"

Michael cut Raphael's order short.

This was Dongfang Chen's open stratagem. If they completely sealed the city gates now and prohibited people from entering or leaving, the Holy City's unity would truly collapse.

"Are we supposed to just watch helplessly as the Holy City Residents leave us?" Raphael said anxiously.

If these residents left the city and went to other countries, the lofty image of the Holy City in the eyes of the rest of the world would likewise shatter completely!

"Hmph. What harm is there in waiting half an hour for him? As long as we are the ultimate victors of this battle, everything will return to how