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"According to Alger's report, the Sea God Church previously bought quite a few items sold by the City of Silver and Moon City, spending a great deal of money. But they haven't trained any Beyonders yet, so cash flow is a little tight... That's all right. I'll relocate the Sea God Church to the Feysac coast. Alger himself is a Sequence 5, and with the Sea God Scepter I've sealed, keeping the Sea God Church running will be a breeze..."
"With the sea at his back and the Half-Giants' help, if he still can't immediately establish some connections, then... Hmm, that probably won't happen. He managed to support the Resistance Army in the Rorsted Archipelago. There's no reason he can't run a transitional religion now."
But what if he really-no, stop thinking about pointless things.
His main body was sleeping opposite him, immersed in the different courses of fate of Utopia's twenty thousand residents.
Meanwhile, the Spirit Worm avatar handling his affairs controlled the black-robed "Antigonus," who sat at the end of the long table, waiting for one in the afternoon so he could fulfill their wish to move. This Miracle Invoker leaned back in his seat, his dark eyes fixed on the sky above Sefirah Castle. With a sweep of his hand, the fog overhead surged apart, revealing the people of Moon City and the City of Silver, who had successfully met up and were enthusiastically preparing food and getting ready to move away.
A new place for the people of the Eastern Continent to live had already been found, provisionally set on a plain some distance from the Sonia Sea.
This way, they could remain self-sufficient to a certain extent while looking out for each other with the Sea God Church. Considering that the Sea God Church's