At the highest point of Lionheart City, powerful figures stood facing each other.
City Lord Arnold stood at the front, his expression grim. Beside him was John, the head of the Glorious Auction House, along with four other top experts.
Opposite them stood eight masked Rank 6 individuals, their auras twisted and violent.
"You disgusting devil worshippers," Arnold said coldly. "I'll skin you alive if you don't stop this."
One of the masked figures laughed. "Stop? Do you think you can protect the whole city?"
Arnold raised his hand sharply. "Enough. Do you even understand what you're doing? If Rank 6s like us fight freely, Lionheart City will be erased from the map."
He was right.
Devil Worshippers.
Just like there were benevolent gods in the Origin World, there were also malevolent gods—beings that thrived on death, despair, and destruction. These gods fed on chaos itself. Those who followed them were called Devil Worshippers.
