"Damn it to hell!" Lamia was perched at the mouth of the mine, looking at the chaotic scene of demons dancing inside and couldn't help but open her mouth, which was almost cracking at the ears, cursing loudly.
In order to wipe out the thirty-some newly ordained nuns gathered in the mine in one fell swoop, Lamia had resorted to using her pride and joy—a petrifying Magic Potion. She threw an explosive containing refined powder into the mine, and in an instant, the dust cloud that spread filled the entire space near the mouth of the tunnel, enveloping the nuns gathered inside.
The highly toxic substance with paralyzing effects quickly took hold, and the nuns soon lost their ability to move. According to Lamia's expectations, they were supposed to die quickly. However, although they lost their physical capabilities immediately, the process of dying was much slower than she anticipated.
What's more, before they died, they actually "gave birth."