Sensing that the god they worshipped had already departed.
The leader among the Cultists immediately rose from the ground. After glancing at the sacrifices, which had completely lost all vitality and looked like rotten meat left out for weeks, he looked toward the other distant areas.
In those places.
He could easily sense the fluctuations of spells.
Presumably, before long, others would arrive here one after another.
Without further hesitation, he immediately gave the order:
"Move. Complete the mission as quickly as possible!"
Then, taking the lead, he entered the fissure in the barrier where the energy node had been pierced through, its entrance slowly widening.
What he did not know was that deep within the barrier.
As the barrier was pierced, the Felin Demon Sunflower Race, hearing the tremendous commotion and sensing the vast ambient energy from outside continuously pouring in, woke from their slumber and hibernation one after another. Ecstatic, they turned their gazes toward the High Priest, awaiting his command.
And the command they received was naturally just as swift and decisive:
"Charge!"
"Escape this Land of Despair!!!"
Then, tens of thousands of Felin Demon Sunflowers, dragging bodies somewhat shriveled from prolonged malnutrition, began a vast march.
As their twisted, vine-like limbs slowly crawled across the ground, forcefully pushing their bodies onward.
Countless motes of dust rose straight into the sky, dimming even the bright moon somewhat.
The rustling of great quantities of sand and stones rolling about changed the expressions of the Cultists who had just entered this place even from far away. Instinctively quickening their pace, they fled in other directions.
The Felin Demon Sunflower Race had long noticed those few ants fleeing, but they did not care much. To them, escaping this hellhole was the most important matter. A mere few dozen outsiders could