The desert became an execution ground, scarred by the wrath of divine judgment.
The previous dunes, the heretic's underground valley hideout, were destroyed by divine tribulation from the sky, leaving nothing but a large chasm of dust and scorched sand.
Amidst the ruins, the holy knights and crusaders, the Supreme Goddess' devout worshippers, carried out their task with unwavering resolve. Donned in radiant armor etched with holy sigils, they methodically scoured the land, searching for any remnants of the hell demons who survived the purge.
Whenever they found the hell demon survivor, the grotesque creature hiding in crevices or clawing its way across the sands, the monsters were swiftly dealt with. Their holy blades gleamed, slicing through infernal flesh, leaving nothing behind.
