In the dim sewers, a group of evil followers gathered together. The sewer had been expanded considerably; a hundred-square-meter large altar had been built. The altar was surrounded by lit torches, and underneath it, was an enormous magic formation. There were spooky shadows lurking nearby, and they looked more like half-ethereal beings rather than actual physical bodies. A bishop wearing a dark red robe kneeled below the altar. Next to him were warriors clad in pitch-black armor whose cold eyes glared at their surroundings.