"HOW DARE YOU DO THIS TO HER!" Nyancelot called out while Sebastian balled up his fists attempting to control his own anger. The leader of the cultists, the elderly man at the altar scoffed at his words. "Do what? We merely prepared our vessel for the goddess her ascension."
A vessel? Did they think of Lily as nothing more but a tool?! "Lily..." he muttered under his breath. To which the father merely crooked his nose in disgust. "HER NAME IS LILY!" The Exceed roared in anger, dashing toward the altar but already several cultists ran forward to intercept him!
Yet to Nyancelot who had been overwhelmed by his rage they might as well had just been bags of meat. His sword skillfully swept through the air at each cultist, striking each of them down with a single well-timed slash but even then it seemed like the fight was still far from over.
One of the guards of the cultists their leader stepped forward, letting out a soft groan as several tendrils erupted from the back of his robe. The Exceed was barely fast enough to parry them and be forced backwards. However, when a second guard attempted to join the fray a bolt of obsidian flames consumed his body, making the man cry out in agony as he rolled onto the ground to attempt to extinguish the flames.
Sebastian glared at the cultists, one step after the other being made as his hand was engulfed in a similar black flame that had hit the cultist just now.
WC: 400
Total WC: 400/1250