Hermes, in the old Holy City.
In the past month, the emotions Marwayne had experienced could be described as a roller coaster ride.
When the Sky Lord had brought him up the Deity of Gods, he had made the decision to cozy up with this powerful entity and never falter.
Whatever firearms or iron birds were insignificant in the face of the floating city.
This is the true miracle that humans ought to bow down to!
He did his utmost to prove his worth by sweeping away all past records, organizing the others to work, giving his all in the construction, so much that he earned praises from the Sky Lord. This caused his status among the nobles to become increasingly stable, and just like that, he felt like the leader of the people.
But a single letter from the north broke Marwayne's smooth and steady life.
