The Guards of the Prison Ruins

Miles didn't answer the question, instead, he replied, "If you want to know, why not come see for yourself?"

Benjamin rolled his eyes, he could only follow him toward the prison ruins on the outskirts. The surroundings of that area were arid, not many patrolling soldiers either, so there was no need for any detours. They reached the entrance in just a span of ten minutes.

Apparently, upon closer inspection, Benjamin realized that there were quite a number of people guarding the prison ruins.

What's happening here?

The duo quickly concealed themselves in a nearby corner, using an abandoned house as cover, they cautiously observed the prison ruins.

"Those are… purifiers, holy knights and pastors… there should be at least a few hundred people guarding this place," After heightening his senses for a brief moment, Benjamin whispered, "They're all from the church, what could they be guarding?"

Miles wasn't the least bit surprised.