Amidst artillery strikes, the Cleaners and Mr. Cai emerged from the shadows, eradicating the wandering Demons and sweeping the battlefield.
Perhaps witnessing cruelty for too long in the dark, their actions were swift and decisive, aiming to quickly end this seemingly endless nightmare.
"Even though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil, for you are with me; your rod and your staff, they comfort me."
Bluebird watched as the celestial fire fell to the world, whispering softly.
"Stop summoning your God, Bluebird, even God is powerless."
Arthur said with a hint of disdain; there's no God in this world, only real monsters, a truly dire situation.
"I know, but I can't help comforting myself this way."
Bluebird said helplessly, witnessing the fiery ascendancy ahead.
The artillery sound of Ascalon was like thunder, each discharge bringing intense vibrations, as if the entire world was collapsing in the artillery fire.
