The golden fire bullets tore into the puppets.
Their bodies were pierced and shattered, fragments of armor scattering across the burning ground.
But still, they pushed forward, step by step, refusing to stop.
"They don't care about damage," Isaac muttered under his breath.
Their movements were driven by something stronger than instinct.
Their only goal was to protect the dolls— the children inside, no matter what.
Isaac frowned, watching their battered forms still advancing despite being half-destroyed.
He tightened his grip on the spear, ready to strike again.
But then, everything froze.
A soft glow appeared near the edge of the mansion's boundary.
Celia stepped out, her arms wrapped tightly around a doll.
The trial's voice echoed in their ears.
[Third trial finished.]
[Reward: Mana Potion (Effect: +100 to Mana).]
[You have completed the Nightmare Hell Difficulty Evolutionary Trial.]