Blazing white flames ignited between the silver-white armor as the new Pope stretched out his hand to take a new weapon from the old weapon rack.
The Static Holy Temple is the base of the Demon Hunting Order. In the years before the Night of the Holy Arrival erupted, they trained in combat around the Well of Ascension. But after that night, all of it was abandoned, covered in thick dust.
Inserting sword after sword into the scabbard, the new Pope held a spear in one hand and an axe in the other.
The dark mist was split in two in front of him, sweeping past, while amidst the heavy darkness, jagged armor covered the Soul-Reviving Corpse.
"The most troublesome guys have arrived."
The new Pope complained, knowing the armor was always strong. Let alone the body beneath it, already transformed into a spirit, knowing no pain or death.
He lowered the spear, hoisted the axe with the other hand, bending his body.
