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Crown of the Star. That was the name given to the northernmost reaches of the continent.
It lay beyond even the Clyde Empire, which ruled over the northern continent. It was an expanse so remote that it could only be reached after an arduous journey far past the imperial borders.
There, blizzards howled all year round, and monsters more savage than wild beasts fought to the death over the sparse scraps of food. Even the Clyde Empire had abandoned the notion of conquest.
There was nothing to be gained. The land could not be farmed, nor livestock could be raised. The minerals buried beneath the ice were worthless at best.
And yet, people lived there. Those who forsook wealth and fame in devotion to the glory of good—the headquarters of the Holy Church was built in that place. At the Holy Church’s central branch, known as the Grand Church, a historic ceremony was underway.
A sacred radiance overflowed as the sun and the moon, the holy powers symbolizing the Goddess, filled the chamber in streams of gold and silver light.
It was a truly colossal sight. No gathering of ten cardinals could replicate what was occurring. The holy energy, strong enough to instantly heal someone at death’s door, surged through the space like a whirlwind.
“Focus.”
A voice rang out from within the vortex of light. Just hearing it brought a crystalline clarity to the mind. The silhouette...



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