「Rebel Army Mother Ship, Crimson Throne」
Clad in a red cloak and wearing a red Evil Ghost Mask, Lord Red was reviewing documents.
On the desk, the blood-sand in a skull-shaped hourglass suddenly began to flow eerily upward.
The moment the light screen extinguished, a line of blinding, blood-red text appeared:
"The Divine Female is on Black Star. Bring her back, dead or alive!"
He licked his sharp canines, a ruthless look of absolute certainty in his eyes.
"Finally, I've found you."
「Meanwhile, in the secret realm of the Golden Feather Clan」
The golden lake was as calm as a mirror.
Seville floated on his back in the middle of the lake, his long, silver-purple hair fanned out around him like a slumbering galaxy.
His eyes were closed and his breathing was even. The White Feather Skirt around his waist swayed gently with the ripples, his long legs half-submerged. He exuded an air of languid wildness.
