It was like the invasive power, cast and enveloped the entire church; in an instant, all negative emotions were amplified and continued to intensify. Even the resolute Demon Hunters were repelled by this sudden wave, their minds shaken, like a sailboat tossed in a storm.
Lorenzo and the others sat on the bench, watching the cheering residents outside the door with a heavy heart.
"Are they attacking? Against the Demon Hunters?"
Bluebird remained skeptical of everything in the story.
"Of course, Valley Town is an extremely secluded environment. Not to mention Demon Hunters, they don't even understand what the concept of a Demon Hunter is..."
Lorenzo sighed deeply. These people understand nothing, and Lorenzo wasn't sure if, under such enigmatic forces, they still retained any awareness of the 'outside world'.
It was like a sealed cage, leaving the humans inside to fend for themselves.
"Let the story continue."
Red Falcon focused his mind, urging them on.
