"Wha-What are those..."
"D-De-Demon Clan!?"
"Aren't they the Alliance of the Three Great Religions?"
The rebel army guarding the city found something even more shocking than the nearly collapsing city wall.
The armies of the Three Great Religions, symbols of God's followers, all mutated in the blink of an eye.
Flesh proliferation, bones twisted, shells mutated, giant wings spread, claws transformed...
Changes that no normal creature should have appeared continuously among this army of ten thousand, the tearing of flesh and reshaping of bones, along with the cries and wails of mutation, intertwined into a twisted symphony.
For the rebels, who were still in a daze, this symphony brought oppression no less than the theme music of the Boss Monsters in Sain Dungeon.
After five blinks, the mutation ended.
