Some who had originally been firm supporters of the Chrysos Heirs also fell silent at this moment, their hearts somewhat wavering.
The Titans had always been the source of faith for the children of men.
Yet the Chrysos Heirs had personally killed each of these great beings with their own hands, following the oracle.
Coupled with the sudden plague of today, this gave the arguments of the opposition even more persuasive power.
Feng Jin's heart sank to the bottom.
Panic exploded among the crowd in an instant, like a giant boulder dropped into the calm surface of a pond.
Feng Jin stood in place, the hand holding her staff tightening slightly as a rainbow light circulated around her.
She looked at the panicked crowd, took a deep breath, and forcibly suppressed her chaotic thoughts. For now, calming the people was paramount.
"...Please trust us!"
Feng Jin's voice was imbued with divine power, piercing the haze like warm sunlight:
"In the name of the Child of the Sky, I take an oath here: we will surely investigate the truth of the plague and return a peaceful life to everyone."
"The Chrysos Heirs are forever the Guardians of Okhma. Please hold fast to this belief."
Her voice and the light of her staff temporarily stabilized the situation, but the lingering fear and suspicion remaining in the eyes of the crowd were still not insignificant.
"Are you saying that sickness is related to the Black Tide?" Dan Heng slowly stood up, placed his wrench on the table, and said to Feng Jin:
"I didn't expect that the most troublesome part wouldn't be the Titans and the Fire-stealers..."
The situation in Amphoreus was far from good enough to permit frequent infighting.
According to Feng Jin's description, Dan Heng immediately formed some thoughts.
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