War of the Dark Destroyer Kingdom XIII

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Grimm, Wicky, and Claudia landed on top of a square.

What was once a massive palace with all its glory had now been reduced to rubble, scorched by the fires of battle. The sacred grounds on which the faithful sang their prayers had been dyed in the color of blood. One could not find a complete brick on the ground.

"Is this… is this what used to be the Dark Destroyer Temple?"

A hundred-meter tall divine statue had been pulled down during the war by the Demon-Hunter Sorcerers. Although it had not completely crumbled due to its use of structurally-tough material, it had lost all signs of dignity.

Shattered rocks covered the ground. Pages of holy books, dyed in blood, were fluttering in the wind.

"Hmm? This stone statue…"

Wicky stopped in front of the Dark Destroyer's statue that had been toppled over. The stone body of the statue was the size of a small hill; an impressive sight to behold.