Davey plunged his fiery sword into the ground. The temperature of the stone chamber rapidly rose, and the surrounding stone walls began to turn red. The claim that the place would become a hell of fire was not a lie, and the havoc that Davey was causing sowed indescribably immense panic in everyone, whose faces were marred with fear and apprehension.1

"Wha... What are you doing?!" Ye Hyun-Hwa exclaimed in shock.0

"Is there a problem?"0

“There are still captured people down there… Are you planning to kill the hostages as well?"0

Davey shook his head. “None of them are alive anymore.”0

Davey’s answer made Ye Hyun-Hwa tremble. "Are they... all dead?"0

"Hundreds were sacrificed as offerings. I'm not sure how long they had been festering."0

“...” Ye Hyun-Hwa bowed her head down, hiding her face that seethed with anger. But her emotion was clear in the way she clenched her fist so tightly that it trembled and her knuckles cracked.0

Davey had often done the deed of summoning souls before they entered the cycle of reincarnation, or while in it. But he did not have the luxury to resurrect those who had already died. Death was a domain even someone as powerful as Davey could not manage. Bringing back remnants with a spell was akin to necromancy, but resurrection through necromancy was not a true resurrection. Every single one was dead without exception.0

As Anabelle went to track the sect...0