The giant arc sweeping across the entire space is rapidly spreading, releasing a sharp aura of death and despair.
Along with the crushing force of the giant arc, the surrounding magic lanterns were soon completely obliterated, causing the light within the temple to grow even dimmer.
Faced with this sudden catastrophe, the strong ones, though solemn at heart, obeyed Leo Ray's command and charged ferociously at the strange humanoid statue behind the altar.
The warm and resilient power of divine grace was surging turbulently within the increasingly narrow space, with sharp blade lights and dazzling magic radiance shooting out from our ranks, transforming into swift and chilly arcs that instantly enveloped the strange white humanoid statue.
"Impudent! You impudent ones..."
Before the nervous and bewildered voice of the "old fishman king" faded, a series of deafening magic explosion sounds echoed continuously.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
