In a world where mysticism and steam industry coexist, cursed objects, the Reception Bureau, and Evil God fanatics...
That year, the King was bedridden with illness, the successor was inexperienced, and power slipped away, leaving the empire teetering.
That year, external forces gathered around the empire, and foreign civilizations eyed it covetously.
That year, the prophet delivered a prophecy that the era of civilization was nearing its end.
That year, Ethan arrived at a small town on the outskirts of the imperial capital. To survive in this perilous era, he began practicing Fireball Skill.

Years later, Ethan looked at the meteor falling from the clouds and realized there was a problem.

The beginner Magic he learned seemed a bit off.

"Attention all visitors, an emergency notification is being issued now:"


"Please, all personnel currently in the Holy Hall area, take note. Regardless of where you are now, whether you are alive or not, please immediately proceed to the Holy Hall for assembly."


"Please maintain order and refrain from running in the corridors to avoid being trampled."


"We have noticed a three-headed spider monster wandering the corridors of the Holy Hall. For your safety, do not feed, touch, or play with it. If any injury occurs, you will bear the consequences yourself, and the Life Divine Teachings will not compensate for any of your losses."


"Repeating: Attention all visitors, an emergency notification is being issued now:"


Veronica held back until the broadcast ended before she couldn't help but question Ethan.


Chapter 947 - Chapter 205: Who Dares Judge Me?