What Gives Her the Right!

At those words, none of the believers dared say another word.

They hurriedly sped up their carving.

They did not even feel the slightest dissatisfaction, thinking that the "Angel" was right.

As for why?

That was because, with Sirin, the diligent "Great Angel," constantly preaching and mixing in real events—

Almost everyone in Schicksal knew of Ren Yu's glorious deeds.

—The Creator had saved this world!

Bolstered by that fanatical faith,

Almost everyone felt an instinctive reverence for Ren Yu.

—He was omnipotent!

—He was the legendary Creator!

—The god who manifested in times of crisis!

—The supreme being who, in response to their prayers, displayed divine might and bestowed miracles!

After all, the countless shocking scenes from back then were still etched vividly in someone's mind!

After that milky-white tide swept through,

The natural disasters ceased, the earth's crust recovered, unhealed wounds were restored, and even their entire bodies brimmed with inexhaustible strength.

If that was not a miracle, then what was?!

To these believers and refugees, all they felt toward Ren Yu's actions was endless gratitude.

And there were quite a few people who felt the same way.

So many that the "Great Angel" Sirin could directly impeach the Pope.

Just as everyone was enthusiastically carving statues or rebuilding their homes,

A squad of soldiers came running over in a panic.

Sweating profusely and gasping for breath, they reported,

"This is bad, this is bad! Your Reverences... Angel... At the south gate, they're fighting, they're about to fight! Demons—demons that harvest souls—have invaded our holy capital!"

Sirin immediately flew into a rage.

She slapped the armrest and sprang to her feet.

"Huh? Soul-harvesting demons? Where is that guy?!"

She was angry!

In Sirin's eyes, there were no soul demons at the south gate at all.

There was only