Explosions rang out throughout the knights' dormitory building, countless small blasts combining into an unbroken roar, as though bombs were going off.
Had such a sudden assault struck one of the other small countries, it would probably have caused tremendous damage and disruption.
Fortunately, the Church reacted quickly, and a full Level Seven Knight Commander happened to be present.
As the current practitioner and inheritor of the guardian aura, Bevforcelis might have been far inferior to the other Knight Commanders in single combat, but protecting others came easily to her.
Looking at the somewhat chaotic scene around her, Bevforcelis took a step forward. The instant her white boot touched down, a vast holy magic array spread outward from that point.
A faint white halo appeared around her. It was not dazzling, and was even a little hazy, yet it brimmed with solemn divinity, making her look like a sacred statue.
It was as though an angel had spread its wings, enfolding the entire barracks as white, feather-shaped magic fluttered through the air.
In just three or four seconds, the feathers poured into every nook and cranny. They passed through walls, wrapping every living being in radiance.
Then, like bubbles, they slowly drifted outside and floated in the sky.
Most contained people, while others held the magical beasts the knights kept. But more numerous still were mosquito-like creatures that had not yet had time to explode.
Once she had dealt with most of the danger, the knights who could still fight charged into the dormitory, sheltered beneath holy shields that shone like golden domes.
They were carrying out a second sweep and cleanup.
"They really are His creations."
The Knight Commander understood as soon as she saw the mosquito-shaped creatures. She had never been naive enough to believe the being in