"Clack clack clack..."
A strange sound emanated from the shadows of the ruins, followed by a skeleton whose clothes had long decayed and only bits remained, wandering for an indefinite time and seemingly sensing the presence of the living. It showed unabashed hatred toward them, staggering as it gathered to the footsteps heading this way.
The few present were all accustomed to trudging through mountains of corpses and seas of blood, so such an astonishing scene was naturally unusual.
Their words weren't out of fear, but surprise at why such a thing would appear here.
"This is blasphemy!" Junia expressed strong anger upon seeing the scene, raising a torch and casting a Light of Judgment that struck the skeleton.
Under the intense Holy Light, the skeleton seemed ablaze but instantly extinguished, as bones have little to burn.
Just when the Holy Flame extinguished, the skeleton seemed to lose something, collapsing into a scattered pile of bones before everyone's eyes.
