However.

"waste……

You trash...

...You can't kill him,

But I can!”

Thousands of angry faces roared angrily.

Then, all the faces of the three monsters suddenly became completely together!

The next moment, the twisted mental pressure gathered into a colorful tide.

From the center of the ruins, spread out.

...

Red moon.

The dark palace.

The woman in a red wedding dress suddenly opened her somewhat rotten peach blossom eyes.

It is clearly rotten and red, but it has a brilliant and weird beauty that blooms from it.

“…”

“…He’s going to die…”

“But…the ceremony has not been completed yet…”

“…I cannot die before the ceremony is completed…”

The woman stretched out her snow-white and cold fingers and her bright red nails grabbed the red moon.

It seems to be telling, and it seems to be negotiating.
Chapter completed!