If every enemy had such obvious weaknesses in their personality,
they would be much easier to deal with!
"Phew..."
Linsey stood where he was and put away his weapon.
He looked around. With the Arrogant dead, the Black Mist shrouding Black Street was beginning to disperse.
The air still carried the scent of gunpowder and blood.
Rubble and wreckage lay scattered across the shattered stone road, while faint groans echoed among the ruins.
The street had been ravaged beyond recognition.
Linsey glanced at the battered Han Si Ke.
Although the Law Knight had slain the enemy with an overwhelmingly forceful attack, the corrosion his body had suffered from facing the Black Mist head-on was no minor matter.
"Go inside and get some treatment first."
"Alright."
Han Si Ke did not have a robust physique. He dragged his heavy steps into the Believer Base, still gripping his longsword tightly, though it too was covered in cracks from the battle.
Prizm, who had brought people out, approached them.
He recognized the source essence of this unfamiliar man. He was the young man who had responded to the identity of Revelation:
"You... Rob..."
"Call me Linsey."
Linsey waved a hand and corrected him:
"Because of the circumstances earlier, I used a false name. Come on, let's check out your base first. Maybe I can be of some help."
Prizm naturally nodded and returned with Linsey.
The scene inside the base was even more horrific than Linsey had imagined.
Buildings destroyed in the battle had collapsed inward, becoming heaps of ruins. People dug desperately through the rubble for their companions' bodies. Nearby, believers gathered around a makeshift treatment area, trying to stabilize the wounded with medicine and their meager skills. Even more people silently carried corpses, arranging the bodies of the fallen neatly