The battle between the "gods" ended so swiftly, and the turnaround was just as rapid.
On the ground, the followers of the God of Hatred and Deformation had not yet fully realized what had happened, when the two Mythical entities were either fleeing or captured.
The humanoid monsters watched incredulously as the dark green divine glow was imprisoned by the crimson chains and a dodecahedron; when they realized what had occurred, they exhibited expressions of horror, their faith seemingly collapsing.
And when Charlotte turned to fly in their direction, they completely fell apart and scattered in all directions to escape:
"Ah... Lord Dora has been captured!"
"He's coming! Run... run for your lives!"
Charlotte glanced indifferently at the fleeing monsters, her right hand rising gently.
The next moment, countless black bats materialized, swarming in groups to chase after the monsters.
They quickly caught up with the fleeing abominable believers, then engulfed them in a mass.
