The rest of the Red Tide Legion was still outside the Holy City, clearing out the remaining monsters and spore organisms, and the pace of advance was deliberately slowed down.
Louis, however, led a hundred Red Tide elites, clad in red standard armor, to be the first to step through the gates of the Holy City.
There were no streets inside the city; underfoot was a layer of soft, slippery pink tissue. With each step, the soles of their boots encountered a sticky pull, making an almost inaudible yet discomforting sound.
The air was heavy and murky, filled with a pungent fragrance meant to mask the continuous seeping stench of corpses and rotting flesh below.
