"We have no choice. We can only wait for those big shots to make their move!"
Aaron's revolver fired again and again, each shot a Radiant Bullet.
Dazzling light exploded in midair, purifying one resentful spirit after another. But against their terrifying numbers, it was still a drop in the ocean.
Bang! Bang!
The firearm in Jacob's hands seemed to possess an endless supply of bullets, transforming into a submachine gun as it unleashed its firepower without restraint, clearing out a cordon around the Investigation Bureau members.
His face was grim. He knew this sort of attack could not be sustained for long.
"In this situation, the best solution is to use the highest-grade 'Yao' talisman..."
At the side, Fiona's voice had lost all its gentleness, leaving only endless gravity.
That talisman was one of the Investigation Bureau's trump cards. It could draw upon the power belonging to the source of 'Yao'—the Age Controller, 'Dawnbreak'!
When it erupted at full power, it was precisely that illusory, pure-white sun Aaron had once seen rising from the waterworks!
"But... this damned mausoleum completely cuts off the power of prayer. It can't allow the talisman to complete the sacrifice and receive the ritual's response!"
Caslow stood guard on the front line, repeatedly striking the little bell on his chest, his expression extremely unpleasant.
Using a Non-Human-grade mystical item meant inevitably enduring terrifying side effects.
Though he still looked brimming with vitality, in places unseen by others, he might already have paid an incomparably dreadful price!
The Moon Witch and Chikatilo the Ghoul likewise unleashed their extraordinary abilities, destroying the resentful spirits.
As Non-Human Existences, every one of their attacks could easily reap the lives of dozens of resentful spirits.
Yet before such overwhelming numbers, it was still enough to drive one to despair.