Prescott shouted, "You all saw that, right? This idiot actually trashed the corpses of the Cathedral's fallen warriors. To the faithful of Lomuia Grand Cathedral, such an act is a deep blasphemy. This moron just provoked Cathedral's entire army."

Knox shrugged, looking innocent. "Andrew doesn't know that. You saw it yourself. He was being beaten back by the Cathedral's warriors, completely overwhelmed. If he didn't do something to hit back, wouldn't he have died for nothing?"

Prescott roared, "Shut up! All of you from Dragonfang, prepare immediately to participate in Abyss City's defense. If I catch anyone slacking off, playing tricks, or deserting during battle, I'll execute them on the spot without question!"

…

Meanwhile, outside the city. Andrew appeared to be barely holding on, stumbling as he fled back toward Abyss City.

In reality, a cold smile curled at the corner of his lips. He had not wanted to antagonize the Cathedral too deeply. However, the moment the battle started,