An Eastern European military airport, the ground pitted and smoking, with the wreckage of over a dozen battle-damaged fighters and many soldiers' corpses scattered chaotically.
This place had clearly just experienced a war.
Four colossal figures stood at each corner, exuding a suppressive and terrifying aura that twisted even the earth's magnetic field.
They were a group of "wanderers."
So-called wanderers are a group of barbarian gods who lost their divine countries amidst the outer space turbulence.
The divine country, to a barbarian god, is not merely a place of refuge. It is more akin to a painstakingly managed lair, a final guarantee.
On one hand, there are numerous petitioners accumulated over years who provide the gods with faith, allowing them to be self-sufficient in the short term, preventing their faith from being seized, thereby causing an immediate drop—or even demise—of their divine rank.
