After a while, only the Priest and his apprentices, together with the two Sentient Mythical Arcana, remained on the battlefield.
With the loss of the Cavalry Squad Leader, their formation easily broke apart, allowing the Werewolves to tear them apart with overwhelming force.
"You two… Aren't you going to act yet? Don't you think you've probed them enough? There's no way they have powerful Sentient Arcana as well. You have to act now!"
The priest was already starting to panic as he ordered the two Arcana.
However, the two did not respond. Instead, the floating Old Parchment suddenly glowed with a purple and ominous light.
Whom~
The light somehow scared the Werewolves, whose strength had been boosted by the moonlight. The light seemed to corrode everything it touched, though it might have just been an illusion.
As for Diether and Calliope, they avoided the light using Hazy Flash Steps.
"Hmm… It's not harmful though."
