After Cyril and the Hermit, Cattleya, finished their exchange, the palace hall fell silent for more than ten seconds. Then, everyone naturally moved into the free discussion segment.
The Hanged Man, Alger, glanced at the World at the very end of the table and Fate seated to the side. Seeing that neither intended to speak, he took the initiative. "Something major has recently happened in the Rorsted Archipelago. Or rather, two major things."
"What happened this time?" Audrey asked, both surprised and curious.
Alger covertly glanced at Mr. Fool at the head of the table before saying evenly, "Kalvetua has completely fallen, but the devout believers of the Sea God can still occasionally receive responses."
"I know a devout Sea God believer. According to him, the Sea God has returned in a new form and bestowed Ten Commandments upon His believers."
"Ten Commandments?" Audrey pressed curiously.
Alger briefly recounted the specific contents of the Ten Commandments he had learned from the Sea God's believers.
The Hermit, Cattleya, first frowned, then instinctively looked toward Mr. Fool at the head of the mottled long table.
She still clearly remembered that when she had met Mr. Fool, he had been holding a milky-white scepter.
The key was that the scepter emitted an almost tangible aura of the sea and storms!
If the one now responding to the Sea God's believers was actually Mr. Fool, what was He seeking?
Further recovery, quietly encroaching upon the authority of the Lord of Storms, or both?
Audrey, who had been watching the Hermit, noticed her glance toward Mr. Fool, and a trace of confusion flashed through her heart.
Why had she looked at Mr. Fool?
Did she know something, or had she guessed something?
Kalvetua had completely fallen because the Book of Calamity had been taken from