"Who is he?"
Sir Dolorem seemed visibly enraged as he explained. "No one knows. It was as if he came out of nowhere, so powerful in dark magic that no one could stand against him. His Anti-Light Sect infiltrated small organizations and smaller noble houses and slowly grew its roots.
"They are a disease, Priest Sylvester. And they must be rooted out or the harm caused will be far greater than the thousand years of war."
Sylvester sighed. It seemed that even if he were to become the Pope one day, that would not solve all his troubles. He can never have peace even then. "Let me guess. They want to destroy the Church of Solis? Hence the name of Anti-Light?"
"Correct, and that is why we must destroy them because if their rotten ideology spreads, only chaos will ensue. That man, he's as dangerous to us as the heathens across the sea. So we will have to be careful during our missions." Sir Dolorem warned.
