"Thank you for your services. You can rest for now," the Oracle of the Divine Army of Light said to one of her subordinates who was kneeling in front of her.
"Yes, Your Excellency!" the messenger replied before leaving the room.
Once she was finally alone, a sigh escaped the Oracle's lips. She turned her head, looking at the scenery outside of her window.
"Who would have thought that our mighty Empire, which has stood for hundreds of years, would suffer great damage due to a natural disaster?" the Oracle shook her head helplessly.
After that great earthquake that spread from the center of Elysium, many kingdoms that belonged to the Divine Army of Light suffered serious damage.
Although the number of injured people was countless, the silver lining was that the response of the Rankers and Saints was fast, and they were able to rescue those who would have otherwise died without anyone's help.