Destroying the Altars.

Duskmore...

Once a quiet capital city surrounded with lush grainlands and verdant forests, was now plunged into the fires of war.

Both within the city and around it, the air was thick with smoke and the coppery scent of blood.

Various battle were being fought every minute. The people in the temples were unaware of the destruction taking place in the city...

Jenny heaved heavily as she fought for her breath. Blood streamed down her right hand as she ran down the temple halls.

'Hurry... I have to hurry.'

They had severely underestimated the Templars and Knight Templars. Because of that, she had suffered a terrible injury. However, none of that mattered right now.

Right now, she was headed towards the altar to destroy it. Although Dan had found it, he was being held down by one of the Knight Templars.

So she had made the hasty decision to leave Li and Stan behind to fend for themselves...