The Importance of Background

Sigmar's Battle Monks and Priests began attacking the Minotaurs and Chaos Spawn.

But when the Archbishop saw them arrive, he immediately handed Tachi Bro over to two of Sigmar's Priests and had them carry him off, limbs flailing, to Salina's Priest.

After all, the Priest of Salina, Goddess of Mercy, was the best at healing, and having a group of casters on hand would also make it easier to gather the Magic Wind.

Of course, there was one more important reason...

At that moment, the Archbishop looked like a Buddhist guardian deity, a fierce grin on his face as he gripped his warhammer, clearly in a very bad mood.

After all, although he had run back to save someone, which was the reason he'd returned, he was still extremely annoyed—especially since he'd just casually smashed a Cyclops's knee.

As it happened, that Cyclops had been the Screaming Shaman's spirit beast, so when the Screaming Shaman died, the Cyclops had vanished along with him.

The other Cyclops, of course, was still perfectly fine.

In short, the Archbishop was in a very bad mood.

And when you were in a bad mood, what did you do?

When you were in a bad mood, of course, you smashed things. Hulk smash—no, wait, wrong scene.

"For Sigmar!" The Archbishop shouted Sigmar's holy name, then swung his hammer and smashed the head of one of the Minotaurs. It had already taken a little damage from being singed by the young lady in the Lava Zone, but otherwise had been unharmed.

"Archbishop, you're the best!" the Dwarf Miner loudly praised him.

Inspired by the Archbishop's might, Sigmar's Battle Monks fought with such ferocity that it was as if divine power had possessed them.

With two of them taking on each Minotaur or Chaos Spawn, they managed