HSSSSSS!!
As his blood dripped onto the ground, it let out a sizzling sound. White smoke rose, and it seemed to radiate a holy brilliance.
It was as if anything his blood touched was instantly purified.
From the Judicial Court, codenamed Blood Angels.
"I have no objection."
The final figure, an androgynous individual whose gender was difficult to discern, spoke up. His voice was bizarre. The pitch rose and fell erratically, the timbre seemed to shift constantly, and each word sounded as if it originated from a different place.
One word might come from his vocal cords, another from his abdomen, and some even seemed to resonate from all over his body.
To an ordinary person, the sound would be utterly bone-chilling, like a chorus of Fierce Ghosts singing in unison.
From the Pioneer Group, codenamed Nether Song.
The auras of the four surged as they each unleashed their Secret Techniques, preparing to overwhelm Devi once more.
