Outside Philos Church, time slowly ticked by.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the entire Blue Moon Territory crimson.
Hickman looked at the pocket watch in his hand and began to urge the others.
"We should head back. Even the Bright Shield can't be maintained for this long."
The two Priests were already exhausted. If Catherine hadn't insisted on standing guard at the door, they would have retreated long ago.
"What is Lord Lian doing in there? Why hasn't he come out yet? We have to leave," a Priest asked anxiously.
Catherine's hand tightened on the hem of her dress. She knew that saving Dora was an incredibly difficult task.
Lian and Dora had been inside the church for so long without coming out, and she was more worried than anyone.
She was afraid of losing Dora, and also afraid of losing Lian because of it.
'What if he gets infected by the virus too, and can't save himself?'
Hickman pounded roughly on the church's main gate and shouted at the top of his lungs,
