There was nothing much to say about the outcome of the battle.
But the enemies' identities left Hill with a momentary sense of bewilderment: This world really is insane, and Would Delifus be so furious he'd come back to life if he entered the City of the Dead?
Even William, who had been charging at the very front with great enthusiasm, wore a teeth-baring expression as though he had gotten a stitch when he heard those people reveal their identities.
Of course, they had announced who they were because they truly were people from the Defense Tower.
Though they had followed Delifus, they were another group of refugees sent out by the Defense Tower.
After all, Delifus's ability to control a situation had basically been taught to him by the people plotting against him. No matter how vicious he was, all he ever did was swap between people of the same kind.
Though some people would inevitably be sacrificed, those who remained would naturally become Delifus's followers... The people behind the scenes had gambled that Sia Tower would not pay too much attention to the subordinates Delifus had placed outside.
Of course, they had not entirely lost that gamble.
But they had not won, either.
Under the calculations of those with ulterior motives, the survivors had ultimately chosen the side that was also powerful, fully aware of how evil the being they followed was.
In their eyes, Delifus was the biggest fool of all.
They could hold public identities on the Devils' side while also receiving enormous benefits from another Evil God, living without a care in the world... Despair Tower had always possessed abundant material resources, and with the necessities Delifus supplied every year, the people at this mine vein truly lived quite comfortably.
Though the refugee camp at