The People Waiting for the Hero
“Ahh….”
After receiving the oracle, the High Priestess collapsed onto the spot as if her body had crumbled apart.The nearby priestesses hurried over and supported her.
“It’s alright… I’m fine, so please look after the other priestesses instead.”
“You all go to the others. I will remain beside the High Priestess.”
The elderly priestess, whose divine power had weakened with age, gave instructions to the younger priestesses.
Some of the priestesses rushed toward the other fallen priestesses, while the rest scattered outside in panic.
The oracle had descended upon several priestesses staying in the temple of the royal capital just as the crimson sky was being swallowed by darkness.
Not only the High Priestess, but every priestess with divine power had suddenly received the words of the gods.
This was different from the ordinary oracles that came through dreams.
The gods themselves were speaking…
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