Saraphido floated in the air, and after a moment, she finally made up her mind, raising her voice and saying, "Stop what you're doing! We are under attack! Everyone, come here, come here!"
Streams of shadows shuttled through the air as Saraphido's roaring voice, accompanied by surging shadow energy, spread in all directions. The Abyssal Cultists were thrown into panic, dropping what they were doing and gathering by the lake.
Saraphido's Shadow Puppets also converged one by one in the air, gathering like dark clouds. As everyone looked up at the sky, the cluster of dark clouds grew bigger and denser. Suddenly, a thick tentacle several meters long flung out from within! Some Abyssal Cultists, caught off-guard, were swept up by the tentacle, and Saraphido, with a loud laugh, threw them directly into the lake!