Seraphina returned to Rome, ignoring the dying struggles of a few Supernatural Beings, walking straight to the Grand Cathedral of Rome, and entered her Divine Kingdom.
When She saw the tragic state within Heaven, especially the lonely head of her own statue, a hint of emotion finally appeared on Her indifferent face. It was not shock, but...
Fury.
"Damn thief!"
Turning back into the Church, the Pope came up with a group of fearful followers: "Goddess..."
"Where are the guardians of the Divine Kingdom? Why didn't you stop it? What has the Holy Light Mithril Society been doing?"
One question after another left the Pope and others speechless; they had nothing good to explain, for now, explanations sounded more like excuses.