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Epilogue

Patty Baldwin, a civil servant of the Independent Trade City and a non-combatant, was tending to the injured, those who had fallen or been hurt during the evacuation.

With tens of thousands of people moving at once in a short time, there were plenty of injuries. Alongside her colleagues, she tirelessly ran back and forth across the monastery—the designated evacuation site—carrying every bit of jewel steel they could gather to aid in the healing efforts.

What on earth is going on here?

The overwhelming workload nearly made her head spin, and she almost let out a frustrated complaint.

Such a large-scale evacuation was unprecedented in the history of the Independent Trade City. This alone signified how dire the situation was. Yet, even Patty, a city official, had not been given precise information. Restlessness and dissatisfaction were beginning to surface among the citizens.

“What are we evacuating for?”

“Can I go back to check on my