Bathed in the golden light emitted by the Sky Golden Bridge.
On the ground, a group of undead creatures resembling skeletons, engulfed in a black aura, are pursuing a troop ahead of them.
The golden holy light shines on these undead creatures with black aura, having no effect at all, and even providing them with enhancement.
Holiness and evil intertwined.
A scene of colluding evil.
But such a nauseating scene in this dungeon has long become routine for people.
And among the troop being pursued ahead,
a group of light cavalry on warhorses is at the rear. Their equipment is somewhat worn and varied, and their weapons somewhat damaged.
Yet they still cover the rear for the entire troop.
Because ahead of them are not soldiers or people with combat skills, but a group of women and children.
These people are unarmed civilians, not only humans but also various non-human alien races, or one might say sub-humans.
They are rushing forward, heads down.
