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Regressor Instruction Manual, Chapter 990

The end of the social church (1)

'What happened?'

 Aaaaaaaaagh!

"Damn... Damn! another explosion..."

'From where ∙∙∙.'

Disgruntled voices and riots from all sides It sounded mixed.

"Damn it! Didn't I tell you I was going to get out of here! From now on to the Underground Temple 01..."

"Please obey the controls."

"Do you think you are supporting the underground temple just for doing this! You have to confirm what is happening now! How long do you have to be trembling with anxiety like this?"

"I'm looking into it..."

"Didn't I say that I was looking into it earlier! How long do I have to wait? Captain Bahamut. Baha. Mutt leader! Are you listening to me saying "Go?"

"Captain, now... I will answer for you. A black magician who made a contract with a higher level demon... ."

"It's a story that everyone knows... Aren't you even sure there are warlocks? If the warlock is really hiding, you'll have to explain why you haven't caught it until now! Get out of the way. I'll have to talk to Bahamut myself... ."

It was bound to be complicated in my head.

"sorry. For your safety now... ."

"Is it really safe to be here? Do you ask if it is really safe to follow your controls? If you are not permitted to leave... please make arrangements to bring in soldiers from the ground."

No, it's actually been through a lot. If you think about it simply, it's just that a black magician infiltrated the basement and caused terror.

I've never had an incident like this in the basement, but I've been in a similar situation. Isn't that just once or twice?

In fact, it seemed that the case was now being settled.

Important personnel who have come down from the ground are being evacuated, and casualties and injuries are being minimized.

The continuous explosions were also gradually diminishing, and the Templars were constantly roaming around the underground sanctuary in search of the Warlock.

Above all, it was most important to protect the safety of Saint Altanus, which could be said to be the significance of the existence of the underground sanctuary.

I still can't be relieved... It was an undeniable fact that things were going with optimism.

Still, my head is confused.

Not only is it impossible to find stability, but an unknown nervousness permeates the whole body.

'A priest of prophecy...?

Maybe that's why.

Exactly because of what he said to me.

because of the warning he gave.

'You have to stay away from power.'

A voice that seemed to be stuck in my head.

'I can't tell you right now... You must stay away from power.'

I couldn't find an answer as to what he was talking about.

"..."

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