The Form of Calamity

Waaaaaaail!!

The Moon That Swallowed Dreams wailed piteously.

From my perspective, it was the sorrow of someone on the verge of madness from injustice, but from a third-person view, there could be no more grotesque sight.

A leader bristling with tentacles all over its body is commanding countless Otherworldly Monsters.

"W-what is that...?"

"Ah, ah...!"

The Holy Knights of the Parent God, facing that form of calamity, fell into deep despair.

Emotional turmoil spread through the ranks like a plague, and the tide of battle gradually began to turn.

"Krek! Kre-e-e-ek!"

"Urgh..!"...