Realizing something was amiss, it was already too late to stop it. Fallen angels care little for who summoned them.
Faced with these repugnant clergy, they simply obeyed their instincts and chose slaughter.
The Cardinal, the first to recognize the "Fallen Angels," fled immediately, while the slower-reacting clergy had already fallen under the blades of the angels.
"Slaughter," unbridled "slaughter." These newly corrupted angels acted as if possessed, driven purely by instinct.
Bishop Soren, fortunate enough to escape death, hastily ordered the guards at the Holy Mountain to strike back and eliminate the fallen angels.
But it was still a step too late. The angels summoned at great cost by the clergy were formidable to begin with, and their combat prowess only grew after they fell.
The guards stationed outside were swiftly crushed. The slaughter spread outward from the altar, and the defenseless Holy Mountain was powerless to hold them back.
