A school of sharp-toothed piranhas continually circled a particular swamp area.
At first glance, this area seemed no different from any other, but upon closer inspection, one could see a reef that rose from the seabed below.
A faint scent of blood wafted from the reef, luring the fish to swim around it.
Looking inside the reef.
Voices echoed from within.
"Has the support from the Holy Mother Church arrived?" a figure completely cloaked in a red robe inquired.
The person beside him was dressed similarly, though the patterns on his robe suggested that the speaker had a higher rank.
"Reporting, sir, the first support team from the Holy Mother and Holy Machine Churches has already arrived."
"Already here... How many people?"
"Very few, less than a hundred."
Hearing this, the man in a high position contemplated for a moment, then nodded his head: "Then continue to lay low, it's too few people."
After finishing, he looked around the environment and headed outside.
