The blinding white light seemed like a sharp knife cutting through the sky, and what happened next was so fast that all the soldiers from the Defensive Army couldn't react in time.
First came a few explosive roars, then a group of fox tails spewing blue propulsion flames flew out from the Great Cathedral, followed by a dense barrage of scorching beams. The shuttles hovering in the air were instantly blown apart, and countless figures, difficult to capture with the naked eye, appeared all around.
These were Artificial Saintesses — their number even surpassed the Church Group soldiers present.
Some of the slower Artificial Saintesses couldn't even distribute a single enemy, only desperately sending messages through the Mind Network, asking the sisters ahead to keep the cuts minimal and leave some room for them to finish.
