Rat God Clan

Ratigal froze on the spot as he gazed at the spot where Ratingo was being treated like a filthy sponge that was being squeezed of its dirt. He immediately let go of the machine he was wielding to strike the barrier as his whole body trembled. 

Ratingo was a half-step Divine General under the command of their Rat God whereas he was merely a Rank 7 Rat Marshal. The two of them belonged to the same company and since they were both born of the same litter their relationship had been as close as brothers. 

Watching his mighty brother getting squeezed dry like this, Ratigal only felt endless fear towards the little girl. A few moments ago, the Rat Marshal had believed that the barrier was the only thing saving those inside from them. Cold sweat ran down Ratigal's neck as the realization struck him that they appeared to have been under the mercy of those inside the entire time.