Jackdaw Valley.

Disaster cathedral.

The largest church in the valley seemed empty at this time.

Only Archbishop Byron knelt down devoutly.

There is a statue of a raven in front of him.

At the moment, the statue is filled with dim light.

"Following God's will, the things you asked me to hand over have already entered the hands of Saffry."

I saw the humble tone of Archbishop Byron's report.

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