Dismas hurled a bottle toward those Heretics and shattered it in midair; the Corpse Decomposition Spores inside scattered and dissolved those corpses.
Sobray, who was holding the Ignition Stick, didn't throw any more bombs, but instead took out an Incendiary Bottle, lit it, and tossed it.
The erupting flames splashed onto those Heretics; you could see them let out strange cries, tumors shriveling in the fire, eyeballs scorched and bursting—this, at least, could hurt them!
It only held them back a little to buy time, and then a faint tremor came from the ground.
It wasn't that unknown calamity happening again, but the sound of hooves pounding the earth.
This road's lowest construction standard was that it had to allow horseback riding, and now Reynard was leading the Cavalry in a rapid relief charge.
"Kill with me!" Reynard drew the [Champion's Proof] and pointed it at those Heretics.
"For the Lord!"
"For Hamlet!"
