"A'Mila took down the tower guards," Amelia's voice echoed in Adrian's earpiece. "We're heading towards the church now."
"Copy that," Adrian replied, retrieving a handheld explosive from his inventory. "I'll send the signal soon. Feel free to rush towards the objective after."
"Got it," three feminine voices replied.
The news came after a minute. The girls were inside the compound, and now was the time for the Chimaera's sweet revenge.
***
The people inside the Church's courtyard were laughing and smiling and having a good time, but then it all came to a halt. A series of explosions rocked the courtyard, each more powerful than the last.
The air was filled with dust and debris, and the once joyous crowd was now stumbling and disoriented as they ran for cover. At the same time, the rest helped those injured.
