Rokea City.
The gathered residents all prayed silently.
They prayed for the Feathered Serpent God to save them.
Just then.
A "War Priest" seemed to have received some news. His spirits lifted, and he announced loudly,
"The Feathered Serpent has been repelled! It was driven back by an angel under my Lord!"
As if to confirm the news, a sheet of flame suddenly surged rapidly from the distant sky.
It then condensed into a deep-red sun.
Just as the fireball resembling the sun appeared, a stern voice rang out: "Abandon your unrealistic fantasies. The 'Pale Empress' has already left."
"No one can save you except yourselves."
"Give up resisting, and you won't have to die."
"Believe in my Lord, and you will receive food!"
After that, the voice fell silent.
The deep-red fireball also rose into the air and vanished from the sky in the blink of an eye.
The square fell deathly silent.
The confidence of Rokea City's residents was shattered so easily.
By then, the fighting in the city had already stopped.
Even the "Pale Empress" and the Feathered Serpent God had been driven back. What else could save them?
They had no choice.
They could only surrender.
The surrendered residents were temporarily detained in the main square.
At the same time.
Sifa's army quickly looted the supplies in the city and took control of the food and water sources.
As long as they possessed food and water, the residents would not dare to resist.
There were many among them whose faith was steadfast.
Although surrender had preserved their lives, they were unwilling to change their beliefs for the sake of food.
The "Troll," who was responsible for leading the army, did not make things difficult for these people.
However, they were treated with the highest level of