Goddess of Magic's abrupt remark plunged the entire room into silence.
Everyone here was part of the Empire's high council, fully aware of who the sudden figure in the room was, and even more aware of whom the "Old Deer" mentioned referred to.
The silence lasted several seconds, and the first to break it was Gawain. His reaction was far calmer and more composed than the Goddess of Magic had imagined. He merely glanced quietly at her incarnation and asked, "When did this happen approximately?"
"...Just now, but his speed is very fast, you probably won't be able to catch up," the Goddess of Magic coughed gently. Under Gawain's mortal monarch gaze, this God of Yore said with an odd expression, "He went towards the Silver Empire— I tried to stop him, but I couldn't..."
"So he sensed the current state of those old believers," Gawain nodded lightly. "How is the situation on the Silver Empire's side?"
