"Damn it, Vanks, where do you think you're going?" The old man's eyes widened with fury as he watched the four monsters trying to flee, and he bellowed loudly.
"Betrayal, that's all. They are simply following your tradition! HAHAHAHA!"
Romiel burst into mocking laughter upon witnessing the dramatic scene unfolding before him.
However, the four monsters paid no attention to the voices behind them. They only wanted to leave this deadly place as quickly as possible.
"You bastards better think this through! The only end for those who betray the church is a miserable death!"
By this time, already on the first underground level, the four monsters halted upon hearing these words. They turned and looked back through the large hole they had created at the old man who was making threats.
"Most Respected Pope, we've already got our hands on the Divine Prohibition! From now on, you're on your own!"
