Crença no Deus da Guerra

“What? There’s a superpowered beast invasion in Minatas City?” Lisa’s face instantly drained of color. She looked at the secretary before her, Amy, unsure of what to say. Without a word, she briskly strode toward the war room. Along the way, she bit her lip tightly and murmured to herself, “Send me detailed information on Minatas City immediately. I need to summon the Martial Gods at once!”

Sunlight streamed through her silky, golden hair, making it shimmer with extraordinary brilliance. The exquisite hairpin she wore, combined with her nearly perfect figure, made her truly captivating. Even in such a tense moment, her angry expression was as striking as any other woman’s.

She had originally planned to enjoy a day of shopping, dressed in a splendid gown, but the sudden invasion of superpowered beasts shattered her plans. After all, she was the Martial Lord of the Martial God Kingdom! The kingdom bore the sacred mission of protecting all living things and repelling evil forces. It tolerated no threat to world peace.

As Lisa gently pushed open the office door, her breathing quickened, as if the entire room was suffused with a tense, oppressive atmosphere. She keenly sensed that today was unlike any other.

By the bookshelf, a young man leaned quietly against the wall. His figure was faint under the dim light. His sleek black hair, parted neatly to one side, could not hide the deep furrow of his brows and contemplative expression. Silent and lost in thought, he seemed detached from the surrounding noise. Standing bathed in the twilight glow, he looke