Peacock City.
At the headquarters building of the History and Ritual Association.
Due to the previous attack, there had been serious destruction and collapse, and now the site was cordoned off with several bright yellow caution tapes, as it was under reconstruction.
Inside the caution tape and a covering tent, beside a pile of blood-stained rubble and broken walls, a group of people stood examining the scene.
"Sage Queller, it was that bishop from the Red Apple Church who suddenly appeared here, probably in the corner of the fourth-floor storeroom. We had absolutely no premonition… The attack came extremely suddenly, and the association's members suffered heavy casualties,"
said a member of the History and Ritual Association with reverence, bowing his head as he spoke solemnly to the middle-aged man in front of him.