Having figured this out, Josh immediately turned to another tall believer. "How is the evacuation being organized?"
From the very beginning, Josh had never intended to confront the other side head-on. The Mystic Society had been founded for self-preservation, and the believers had only received basic training. Though they were highly organized, they had never been prepared for large-scale combat.
Besides, there was no point in fighting the Mother Goddess Church's followers. Even if they won, they would gain nothing from it. Instead, Castel would lose this huge pool of potential population.
Thus, avoiding battle had become the optimal choice for the Mystic Society.
But the believer looked troubled. "High Priest, we've mobilized every believer we can, but it will still take a lot of time."
An evacuation needed a plan as well. Otherwise, once they left the protection of the barricades and exposed themselves to the monsters, they would only die faster.
Josh had settled on two evacuation routes. One was naturally the upper district, where the Harbor Guard offered protection.
Although the prince had fled cleanly and decisively from here, he could not do the same in the upper district.
The upper district had ample defensive forces. The moment the rebellion broke out, he had assembled the Harbor Guard to protect it. They could absolutely confront the Mother Goddess Church head-on. Though no one knew how strong these monsters truly were, they still looked like creatures of flesh and blood. Could bullets deal with monsters?
Josh was unsure, but the Faithguard Army and Granny had genuinely come from the war in the deep sea. They had personally fought monsters from the ocean.
That was why, when Granny had come before, she had told Josh with certainty that if they encountered a situation they could not resist at all,