"Boss, these bats are not doing so well!"
Through the binoculars, Levin observed the army outside the castle. When he saw the situation starting to become one-sided, he couldn't help but curl his lips, "So boring, they're not even a match for the Church of the Three Fate, that Saintess Evelyn is like a monster..."
Ever since Saintess Evelyn intervened, the bats began to retreat steadily, stabilizing the morale that was about to collapse. This was good news for Bishop Fowler and others, but the Church of Truth did not wish for them to win so easily.
"Should we step in and lend a hand?"
Levin asked, "If it goes on like this, the bats are going to lose..."
The voice abruptly stopped.
He suddenly turned his head, looking towards the peak of the ancient castle, where an extremely powerful fluctuation had appeared, quieting even the circling clouds in the sky at that moment.
As if...
Something had awakened.
