The citizens' reactions were like a vibrant tapestry.
Archer's voice echoed across the square, and when he mentioned the existence and power of the divine, many faces displayed expressions of astonishment.
Some among them had never contemplated such a grand presence as a deity, let alone imagined themselves in connection with one. This sudden influx of information was like a boulder dropped into a placid lake, rippling outwards in waves.
"Is he serious?"
"By the Gods above, isn't the deity the Fischer family speaks of the Lord of Salvation, Blazing Sun, Lady Silver Moon themselves?"
"What on earth is going on today? What exactly is Lord Archer Fischer talking about?"
Even the century-long reputation of the Fischer family in Nasir City, their most solid stronghold, left many people deep within shocked and confused.
After all, the weight of the Gods' authority was too immense, spanning thousands of years.