"Argh… Ahh!"
Sister Helen curled up on the smooth, marble floor illuminated under the bright moonlight spilling through the window of the monastery hall. However, she couldn't conceal the patches of bloodstain and miserable, pale complexion.
Why… Who are… those people…
Sister Helen looked up vacantly at the religious image before the monastery hall. It was no longer the statues of the Archangels and Light Dragon. Instead, it was a gigantic hammer held in a Demon's claw. Sister Helen couldn't understand why such a situation would happen. She didn't know where those intruders came from, and they possessed incomparable strength. It could also be said that they were here to eliminate the Saint Knights!
