The Holy Knights were shocked. They all knew what he was trying to do. Facing an opponent that even their commander could not defeat, it was downright suicidal to face him alone.
Yet someone had to do it. Drystan knew this very well too, and thus challenged the Seventh Heavenly King all on his own. His intentions were clear: if someone did not stop this monster, then their entire Temple of Light would be annihilated.
"Go!" Delaying any longer would only endanger them further. Drystan shouted.
Bob and the other holy knights gritted their teeth, retrieved Reinhardt's body, and hurriedly retreated.
"It's useless. Even if you take him away, the Divine Paladin will not survive. The curse he is inflicted with is the Curse of the Demon Lord. Sooner or later, he will die. It is just a matter of time". The Seventh Heavenly King declared in triumph.
