Chapter 982 A Panicking Crowd

• As they were about to call upon the Imperial Perceptor, chaos erupted in the main sacrificial hall. The priests, their faces contorted with fear, dropped to their knees and pounded their heads against the stone floor until blood flowed freely.
• "Something is terribly wrong! Fetch His Majesty and the Imperial Perceptor at once—this is an emergency!" The high priest's voice cracked with urgency. He had never before shown such desperation.
• "All the statues of the deity have been shattered."