The Triune Church

"Get away from that section of the wall!"

"Don't come near, don't come near! The King of Pain has another domain!"

On the walls of Lut Gholein, which had served as little more than a backdrop, experienced master-class professionals hurried everyone else away. Some lower-ranked professionals turned and fled at once, while others still hesitated. They were hundreds of meters from the battlefield, and there was the protection of the city wall. Even if it was a Demon King, it—

Crack crack crack crack crack!!!

A ring of white light swept out from the enormous insectoid Demon King.

Wherever it passed, the air erupted in a rapid series of explosive cracks—the strange sound of moisture freezing instantly under the extreme cold.

Splurt—

As the light swept across the walls of Lut Gholein, the lower-ranked professionals immediately "burst open" like hedgehogs!

That was right—not exploded, but burst open. Their blood and every drop of moisture in their bodies transformed directly into countless savage ice spikes, piercing out through them from within.

"AAAAARGH!!"

"My body, my body..."

"AAH!! Kill me, kill me now—"

Yet not a single one of them died. Their bodies pierced through from the inside out by bloody ice spikes, they let out horrifying wails. Collapsing to the ground like skinned fish, they convulsed all over, unable to live and unable to die!

It was not that the Demon King's domain lacked the power to kill them, but that the King of Pain enjoyed the miserable screams of living creatures.

"Healing potions, save them!"

"It's useless. Their insides are already riddled with holes."

"Below master class, this is what happens from merely being covered by his domain."

The Arab-style master-class professionals on the wall wore livid expressions. Even they had to channel their magic power to withstand this truly