A loud voice suddenly vibrated through the entire space around them, speaking a foreign tongue.
Even with Cedric's translator, he couldn't make sense of the gibberish that the emerging creature was rumbling.
"Ah... the scent of silver and sunlight. The Sleeping Queen of the Damned shall not have her rest disturbed by the clay of the surface world... Clay that has not been touched by me."
Cedric frowned.
'She's just blathering gibberish. This really does remind me of some final boss from a Souls game…' he thought with a gulp, running two fingers along the flat of his sword in preparation for the battle.
The nodachi suddenly caught on black fire, and the dark flames licked hungrily at the edge of the blade.
But Cedric didn't stop there.
Right from the moment he had arrived here, he knew he had stepped into the nest of creatures called the Lemures of the Sleeping Golem, and truly, this beast emerging was their mother... the Sleeping Golem itself.
