Dismas didn't mind; he wasn't afraid of battle.
Just then, some soldiers observing ahead couldn't help but let out a cry of shock.
"What is that!"
A few others looked over and saw a massive figure vaguely visible in the thin dust, its heavy footsteps shaking the ground.
Soon, the smoke churned, and a terrifyingly shaped monster appeared before everyone.
It looked like a giant monster formed from the fusion of countless people, with a vaguely humanoid shape and countless limbs. In the center of its body was half the priest's body, leaving only her head outside, with burn scars and shrapnel wounds still lingering on her face.
Clearly, the explosion had severely injured her. To survive, she immediately used her ritual, reversing and devouring the flesh of those fools to construct this powerful form.
As long as she could kill these enemies, she would surely earn God's mercy and recover.
Now, she needed to offer new sacrifices to God.
"Monster!"
