The miracle wrought by the Holy Emperor brought about tremendous changes.
From that day onward, the Imperial Palace of Delcross became the holiest place on the continent. Buildings that had been tainted here and there by Demonic Energy were purified in an instant, and the Demon Species lurking in silence for their chance were annihilated without even having time to scream.
And that was not all.
Even the demon contractors who had blended seamlessly among ordinary people all fled beyond the Imperial Palace.
They were seeds of evil who gave off virtually no Demonic Energy outwardly, making them difficult even for High Priests to properly identify.
“His Majesty’s Divine Power truly seems to exist on an entirely different plane.”
Katrina, captain of the Order of Saint Aurelion, gazed up in admiration at the glittering air.
The atmosphere of the Imperial Palace, saturated with abundant Divine Power, would sometimes suddenly emit a mysterious radiance just like this.
“Is this what Heaven looks like, I wonder? I feel as though not only my body, but even my soul itself is being cleansed completely.”
The reactions of clergy sensitive to Divine Power were nothing short of dramatic.
Most of the priests, including Cardinal Benitus, were so overwhelmed by shock and awe that they could do nothing but shed an endless stream of tears.
Even ordinary people seemed able to vaguely sense the Holy Emperor’s overwhelming power.
Wrapped in the brilliantly glowing atmosphere, they were moved as though standing before God himself, and yet frightened at the same…