The reason this group of witches inside The Cathedral seemed strange...
Was because they were not dressed in black robes like Black Witches.
Nor were they dressed in white robes like White Witches.
Instead, they wore The Order's High Priest vestments or Holy Knight armor.
If he had not noticed that all their eyes were red, Dracula would never have believed they were witches.
It seemed the two witches in the sky had prepared far more for this attack than he had imagined.
They had actually planted so many "spies" in The Order's headquarters.
And when a White Witch in white robes rode a Stitched Monster and swept over his head, he was completely stunned.
They even had White Witches?
And so many of them?
Sure enough, those two witches had calculated everything from the very beginning.
So his frontal assault this time was entirely to make it easier for the hidden stakes they had arranged to wreak havoc from behind.
Dracula looked out across the area.
He discovered that most of the surrounding buildings had already collapsed.
Roars, explosions, and wails of agony rang endlessly in his ears.
It felt even more chaotic than West City, where he had been before.
From this point alone, he could tell his guess was correct.
Not to mention the fact that the magical beam fired just now from the Floating Island overhead had directly shattered this city's Protective Barrier.
Just tell me.
If they had not prepared, Could they have beaten this place into such a state?
One had to know, this was The Order's headquarters, the organization that controlled the entire Storm Continent.
It was where the central hub was located.
Whether in defense or in personnel, it was definitely in a class of its own.
Yet the other side seemed