"How's the situation?"
"...Not good. There's been severe damage to the port. Quite a lot of casualties as well. Jophiel's condition also appears to be rather severe."
"Hmm."
Two figures stood at the port, gray coats billowing in the wind as they took in the devastation before them. The area was in complete chaos. Shattered ships littered the water, storefronts lay in ruins, and bodies were strewn across the ground.
It was safe to say that the damage was quite extensive.
"What exactly happened? Do you have any idea?"
Raphael asked, his expression clouded as he looked at the scenes. It had been an entire day since the incident had occurred, and he, alongside Dante, had been sent over to investigate the situation by the Goddess Sanctum, the main temple of the Goddess of Light.
"I'm reviewing the reports, and it seems Jophiel was investigating Anne, one of the seven lords, following a tip about her and a few others being targeted by the Great Primordial One."
