"What do we do now?"
The young seventeen-year-old girl sat down at the long table of the Blood Feast. When she had stormed the manor, she had considered what she might encounter, but the bizarre scene before her still left her at a loss.
"Don't worry. The Unknown Level Relic, the Diesel Sword, is already being used downstairs. It can't leave this place for now. We'll hold it back, and The Church's Divine Advent Ritual will soon..."
Hogg Lundell was also coughing up blood. Rather, everyone sitting uncontrollably at the table was coughing up blood. The blood stained the white tablecloth red, making the flesh in the gold plates and silver bowls even more enticing.
Miss Lanina Green, the Tenth Ring Arcanist of the Sun Church, sat to Iluna's left. The elderly Eleventh Ring Arcanist Modrow of the Peace Church sat to her right.
Dozens of people could not fill all the seats at the long table, so footsteps appeared. More and more figures climbed the stairs to the third floor with stiff movements, pulled out chairs, and sat at the table. They were all guests who had come here for the banquet. Even if they were unconscious at that moment, after coming into such close contact with a god, even if they survived, they likely would never return to the normal human world.
Only the seat directly opposite the blurry figure in red formalwear, at the other end of the long table, remained empty. Yet the bell that signaled the start of the feast rang louder and louder.
Outside the large hole the Church Ring Arcanists had blasted through the wall lay the broad street directly facing the mansion. An anomaly appeared in the Blood Mist once more. An Eleventh Rank Golden Stairway rose from the ground, and a