For a split second, Daymond struggled immensely.
They did not know what would happen if they opened to door to the stone shrine; they did not know what pure terrors lay ahead.
Even though they did not want to stare at a door which perfectly fit the frame and left no cracks, they had a feeling it should not be opened.
“However we cannot just give up after getting this far.”
Daymond gritted his clenched teeth.
The quest did not end simply by finding the Church of Death.
“No matter what is at the end of this road, I want to see it.”
Daymond opened the iron door widely.
He was then greeted by a fearful number of malignant demons. They were gruesome monsters looking like they came straight out from imaginations.
The boss-level monsters they had hunted in order to arrive there were also there.
“D-Daymond! Be careful.”
Their head warrior, who was known to show no fear, said in a shaky voice.
Nardo observed the malignant demons. “It seems they aren’t attacking.”
“Huh?”
“They’re just watching us calmly.”
Whenever Nardo moved, the eyes of the thousands of demons moved and followed him. They didn’t take an aggressive stance, but silently guarded their places. The demons were lined up on either side, and there was a passage where a person could fit in between them. They felt they could get eaten as soon as they were a toe out of place, but Nardo did not even hesitate.
“Let’s try this path.”
“Yeah, seems like we should go through this path.”
Daymond and the Predators of the Land Guild walked with heavy steps.
They were unaware of anything when they were trying to gather all of the map pieces for the S-rank difficulty quest. They began to suspect more as they got closer to the Church of Death, but they were overwhelmed by the pressure now.
Daymond squared up his shoulders and walked forward.
‘This life… I’ve already intended to throw it away.’
If there were enough demons, then one’s will to resist would actually rise.
The demons were gathered at the Church of Death. They would be no more than a single meal to these monsters, who were nameless and were shaped in every way possible, draining their courage.
‘Since we’re here now, is there anything left, but to die?’
A realistic sculpture of a village, which was in the spitting image of the village they saw at the entrance, was there, and on the altar were incomprehensible symbols and words written down in ancient times.
- I long for a place where those who died with regrets can live on.The power of resurrection is the eleventh authority of the Embinyu Church.
The more dead there are, the greater the number of brethren of the Embinyu Church.
This is your duty: to kill many people; to save many people.
The written phrases were hard to understand.
Daymond did not think about the written phrases in depth.
“Embinyu Church? This is the first I’ve heard of it, but if it’s a passage we have to know, then we’ll figure it out eventually.”
Since they were at the Embinyu Church, there were many things they wondered about.
The shut rooms, ornaments, and packed items.
As if to say their suffering was at an end, there were many places they could explore. However, Daymond and his guildmates did not get reckless.
“Since we found the Church of Death, it’s the time to learn more about the priest. Let’s go to the rectory first.”
Therefore Daymond and his guild moved in preparation to fight.
- Resurrection Priest’s Rectory
While they came knowing it was the Church of Death, there was the word “resurrection,” completely contrary to their belief.