Chapter 55
Lately, the atmosphere on the streets has felt a bit chaotic.
Even in broad daylight, the sky was dark and overcast, as if it was about to rain.
Compared to other days, the number of people walking the streets had noticeably decreased.
Even in the narrower alleys, the streets seemed desolate, with hardly anyone in sight.
Even in the usually bustling market, the number of operating shops and visitors was minimal, and there was hardly any chatter to be heard.
Usually, the streets would be a cacophony of overlapping voices, but now, even though the street remained the same, the scene was so different it felt almost alien.
However, the reason for this change wasn't hard to understand - the ominous message delivered by the gods.
Anyone with faith would have received the divine message. It might not be every single person, but in this world where most people have a religion, almost everyone would have heard it.
The ominous sign of impending doom.