"Your Highness!"
"Evil Breaker!"
Blake and the dwarves exclaimed upon hearing that familiar voice.
Anita, who was guarding beside the Saintess, also spoke out, "Saintess, he is the leader of the Night Watchers—Kana."
"Aim at those cultists, attack!"
Abis on the white horse raised the scepter in her hand and shouted loudly.
With a wave of the wooden scepter,
black and red flames turned into an arrow and shot out, aiming at a cultist who seemed to possess considerable power.
Several elemental arrows of the earth shot out, followed by a barrage of magic missiles.
The sudden outpour of long-range magical attacks caught them off guard.
The cultists had just performed a ritual and hadn't yet recovered, exhausted emotionally and physically.
The assault rendered them completely unable to defend themselves.
Originally intending to attack, the scarlet minotaur was firmly gripped by countless hands transformed by magic, unable to pull free momentarily.
