Chapter 5392 Rallying Cry
- "Mr. Chance! Abbot Infinides! Are you okay?" King Aurelius shouted, voice ringing across the broken courtyard.
- The bell peeled open, and Jared staggered out, one arm bracing the weakened Infinides, his own robes torn and singed, but his eyes still fiercely clear.
- "We're fine, King Aurelius," he rasped. "But alas, the church's seal has shattered. A legion of one hundred thousand demonic souls is already racing toward Celestia."