The sky was getting darker and the entrance to the underground city was getting narrower. In order to get rid of the Dark Dragons blocking the entrance, the various large factions could no longer hold back, everyone attacking with all their might.
"God said that saving lost souls is the responsibility that we are born with!"
In order to enter the underground city as soon as possible, the white-robed Cardinal Bishop who had been closing his eyes in rest all this while finally took action, speaking as he infused his Magical Power into his staff, beginning to murmur softly. Soon, flecks of Holy Light appeared in the sky before turning into sharp Holy Light Arrows, raining down on the Dark Dragons blocking the way.