She looked back at the large fortress in the sky.

To simply resist the orcs, one is enough.

If one were to detect traces of blasphemy, the line of sight of the two war fortresses would be enough to cover the entire Gray Wing.

The four war fortresses were not the work of Gray Wings, but the actions of the man in white next to him. If an evil god ascended to the main plane, these four fortresses alone would be enough to give the opponent a hard time.

At this time, no one in the entire city of Gray Wings can communicate with the gods.

This was not caused by blasphemous power, and the four fortresses did not detect any twisted power that was inconsistent with the laws of the world.

This is the prelude to the ascension to God.

A prelude that makes even the gods tremble with fear.

[Singer] looked past the huge war fortress and past the thick black clouds above the fortress, her holy eyes reflected the stars in the sky.

"If this power sweeps across the earth, all the gods will lose the qualification to look at the earth, let alone the [Temple]."

The old man frowned: "You mean?"

The singer didn't reply to him anymore, her eyes fell from the sky to the center of the city.
Chapter completed!