Palmer fell silent after speaking, locking eyes with Hinda.
Hinda felt an inexplicable unease, "Are you saying that maybe there's a Devil behind the Order Bureau controlling us?"
"Perhaps."
After Palmer finished speaking, he grabbed Hinda's hand and pulled her back into hiding once more. Seconds later, dazzling thunder erupted from the ruins ahead, like countless arrows, chaotically shooting in all directions.
The roaring thunder and collision sounds echoed, making the already dilapidated building sway once more. Palmer and Hinda rushed out from the shelter, desperately conjuring an Ethereal Barrier as they fled.
"No matter the truth, we need to find a way to survive first!"
Palmer shouted, holding Hinda tightly. The wind exploded beneath his feet, and the two shot up like artillery shells, crashing into the upper layers of the Pilgrim's Courtyard where Bologue and Trick's deadly battle continued.
