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“...This is the place.”
Yurin Huygar had led Karyl to a dank, gloomy place—utterly unfitting for the clean, orderly city of Heim. The area was all but deserted, likely because reaching it by carriage from the inner city took considerable time.
For some reason, Yurin seemed hesitant to step inside.
Drip... drip...
The sewer, thick with moss and grime, gave off a heavy stench. Stagnant water kept flowing out in steady streams.
“Hmph.”
Karyl scanned his surroundings.
“Normally, priests would be stationed here to maintain the sanctum, but during the purging process ordered by you, Lord Karyl, many of the priests assigned to this place were removed…” Yurin glanced at Karyl, watching his reaction carefully as he spoke.
“I see.”
Surprisingly, Karyl didn’t seem upset or angry about the deplorable condition of the sanctum.
“If anything, this means you’ve been doing your job well.”
“Haha… You flatter me.”
“How long has it been since the Church finished cleaning up the remnants of the Wooden Cloud?”
“It’s been over a month now. In the beginning, there were still many factions that remained loyal to the bishop. Some of the remnants even wanted to resist you, Lord Karyl. We had to operate in secret. I should have handled...
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