The second layer of the labyrinth, already very close to the third.
This place was already filled with misers made of treasure and the souls of greed; when the cicada-people swarmed in, it immediately became an ocean of monsters.
"You come at me with swords and spears, and javelins; I come at you in the name of the Lord of Hosts.
Joshua did not retract the short spear he had extended until he had slain every last inhabitant of Ai City!"
The iron-blooded holy light on the [Armed Priest] Brendan burst forth explosively.
A rust-colored cross formed above his head, his black robe billowed, and together with the Gun Sword in his hands, he transformed into a crimson meteor.
He charged forward, shattering all the enemies within his sight.
The [Penance Noose] of Sister Teresa was hardly effective against these creatures born of the Sea of Origin Matter.
After all, how could one use morality to bind and force creatures devoid of any sense of it to repent their sins?
