Rio stared at the cloaked figures, withdrawing his hand from the body of the four armed demon.
"So... I assume none of you are going to talk?"
The group of cultists remained silent. Suddenly, a clap echoed behind them. They immediately moved away, letting a cloaked figure pass by.
"...Rio Salem," From the group, a cloaked figure stepped out. The cloaked figure spoke, his voice hoarse. "Come with us."
Rio frowned, his body taking a step forward to the group. His brows furrowed, warily staring at the cloaked figures surrounding him. "..How do you know my name?"
"It matters not," The cloaked figure answered cryptically. "The Archbishop sees all. Hear only the order ordained, for you to follow us and let us to take you."