Soon, the survivors discovered that the students who had initially looked so pitiful and harmless had now erupted with astonishing and terrifying combat power. They twisted and transformed into all kinds of monsters that should have appeared only in nightmares, launching a fierce assault against the survivors.
Fortunately, these survivors had already encountered lesser Daemons before. Thus, although they were somewhat battered, they ultimately gritted their teeth and held on, killing the Daemons. In this way, the Inquisition continued advancing until it reached the Great Auditorium at the rear of the school—the place with the densest Daemonic aura.
"First!"
Minme Satori cheered excitedly as she kicked open the tightly closed door before her, looking as delighted as a student rushing into the cafeteria for the first time. Her eyes were wide with anticipation, as though she had charged into the cafeteria and seen basins piled high with food—and every dish was meat!
On the auditorium stage, a Daemon sat upon a throne congealed from flesh and blood. Beneath it, dozens of girls had their limbs entwined, forming a huge chair like a pile of building blocks. Their limbs were twisted and deformed, winding around one another like ropes. The pained expressions on their faces showed that the girls were still alive.
"Foolish humans."
The Daemon rose to its feet. Like other Daemons, its appearance was hideous. Four arms grew from its body, while four basketball-sized masses drooped from both sides of its chest. Clutching long blades in all four hands, the Daemon stared at Minme Satori and revealed a grim smile.
"You were foolish enough to come here. You're simply seeking your own deaths!"
With a roar, the Daemon swung the blade in its right hand backward, striking the throne made from the girls' bodies. The throne immediately let out