Rakshasa Hell was a small world constructed from Rakshasa Divine Power. Any target trapped within it would become prey for the Rakshasa God.
Cain no longer hid herself. Her figure appeared above everyone, instantly drawing every gaze.
"It's the Grand Elder! That's the Grand Elder!" An elder recognized Cain and cried out in sudden delight.
When the New Holy Spirit Cult had been established, the three Grand Elders had all appeared once. It was one of the very few times they had shown themselves, and only the upper ranks of the Holy Spirit Cult recognized them.
Hearing that Cain was their own Grand Elder, the Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult were all overjoyed and began cheering one after another. In contrast, everyone on the allied army's side wore grave expressions.
However, Cain did not respond to the calls of the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters. Instead, one hand stroked across her cheek while the other raised the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, her face filled with excitement.
"The harvest begins~"
Swish—
Cain swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe, and a purple crescent-shaped attack shot out from it, slicing through the bodies of everyone in its path without distinguishing friend from foe.
The soul masters struck by the attack instantly burst apart, turning into clouds of blood mist.
Or rather, because there were more Evil Soul Masters from the Holy Spirit Cult, this strike had mainly killed the Holy Spirit Cult's Evil Soul Masters instead.
Everyone was stunned.
Only after Cain swung the Rakshasa Demon Scythe again and harvested more lives did the Evil Soul Masters of the Holy Spirit Cult finally realize that the attack just now had not been accidental friendly fire. Cain wanted to kill everyone!
"No! Grand Elder, I'm from the Holy Spirit Cult too! We're