But clearly, this was nothing more than a slow death.
More and more Holy Professionals were struck by black lightning descending from the dark clouds. Their Power of Faith dissipated, the light vanished from their eyes, and their bodies turned a deathly pale as they stood frozen on the spot.
The army of Holy Professionals marching behind them saw this, their hearts filling with despair. They desperately wanted to flee far, far away from the Krimms Cathedral grounds.
"Hold on! Don't panic! Trust in the protection of the Dawn! Trust that Lord Bishop Andrews and the candidate Kali will come to our rescue!"
A commander among the Holy Professionals shouted, encouraging everyone.
From the very rear, the support-class Holy Professionals periodically released their Power of Faith, concentrating it on the Guardian Knights and Ascetics at the front. The warm Dawn Holy Light instantly dispelled the fear, hesitation, and other negative emotions from their hearts.
