Yet, how many players were there at this moment?
The casualties kept mounting.
Reluctantly, Father Barry ordered the release of Radolf, who had been imprisoned in Ulon City, allowing him to lend a hand.
Finally, out of the ironworks, Radolf stood beneath the starry sky, surrounded by the acrid smell of burning from the battlefield.
All around him were busy people; he could see the soot-stained fingerprints on the faces of those who brushed past him, and just beyond the walls, demons mingled indiscriminately.
Seeing the demons made him instinctively want to retreat.
He understood the nature of the demons; even if he stood before them now, they wouldn't spare him just because he was a member of the Order of the Shattering Light.
In words, if he wanted to survive, he would have to resist the demons just like everyone else in Ulon City.
