The Undead Knights before Hill shouted in unison, their great shields joined together, with the glow of the Earth Element shimmering over them, making it seem not as if a line of men stood before them, but rather a mountain.
Less than ten minutes had passed.
Hill chuckled softly and released the most powerful spell of the Divine Artifact: Scorching Radiance.
A massive golden radiance surged directly toward the location of the Soul Judging Demon's heart.
"The Sun! Where did it come from?" the Soul Judging Demon bellowed venomously, having failed to dodge and taken a hit to the heart.
The curses of the Demon Language came over, but even if Hill's spiritual protection hadn't been enough, the oil painting he held could have blocked all mental attacks for him.
Glancing at the demon nailed to the ground by the golden light, Hill turned and pushed open the grand doors, walking in with the oil painting.
