Winter Fall Province... was quite famous in the Borderland. It was the only Pioneer Territory to have recently been promoted to the status of an official Imperial Province, with a touching and inspirational story of a fallen family toiling away at the border for over a hundred years before finally rejoining the Empire's fold.
It was what all Pioneer Territories aspired to become. Yet, such a thriving Imperial Province had been annihilated in an instant.
"How could something like this happen...? Didn't Winter Fall just receive a Little Holy Tree?"
Yolanda said, utterly bewildered.
She gazed at the refugee columns that continued to trickle in. The exodus showed no sign of stopping, even after several days.
The platinum-blonde girl couldn't understand it. A Chaos Shock that severed the connection between the divine and the Mortal World was bound to bring a great cataclysm—that much was certain. But how could a disaster strike the rear first?
