World-Ending Sleep!
Jack was the Herald of Light again...
[Warning! This is a Land of Cold Death!]
[Herald of Light Passive Activating: Bright!]
Sigh, this place felt so nostalgic! Jack found himself back in the land of the dead, a place filled with gloom, undead, and the smell of putrefaction.
How many places like this had he cleared as the Herald of Light? Countless! Behind him were so many paladins that they bloated the horizon, and they had come to slaughter.
"Everyone, follow my lead. We'll exorcise this god-forsaken land and give eternal rest to those abominable creatures! Let them feel our light!"
"YES, MY LORD!"
"Right away, Your Excellency!"
"Follow the Herald and cleanse the world!"
Cleanse? As usual, the Light Paladins were as crazed as usual, happily rushing toward the sea of undead. And as they went on a killing spree, Jack watched it all playfully.
Until something strange suddenly happened…