Flash!0

A brilliant light erupted from the holy knights, sweeping across the fortress in an instant. It was a light so radiant, so overwhelming, that no other word seemed more appropriate than "miraculous." This light effortlessly banished the dark mana that had taken hold of the fortress.0

Noise erupted around them as demonic monsters shrieked endlessly. Flames ignited on the skin of every beast exposed to the light. One by one, even the elves trapped in the grip of slaughter's bloodlust began to return to their senses.0

"A… miracle," Leo murmured in awe, barely louder than a whisper.0

Caron nodded in agreement. Leo was right. This was indeed a miracle. It was the kind of miracle that manifested through divine power, regardless of whether a god truly existed. Anything accomplished by such sacred energy could be called a miracle.0

"Owner, there's a Saint over there," Guillotine whispered in Caron's mind.0

Saints were people born with immense holy power. They were at the heart of the Holy Kingdom's forces and considered future candidates for the papacy. People revered them for those reasons.0

"Exterminate all evil!"0

"I dedicate my life to the Light!"0

Bathed in the Saint's radiance, the holy knights charged forth. Their pure white...0