'The Arrays... are they all destroyed?'
As if he had sensed something, Ellis stopped his exploration of the empty room.
'I'm sorry... Holland. I'm sorry... Van Buren...'
A faint glimmer seemed to flash from the depths of his empty eye sockets.
'But... I still have unfinished business to attend to.'
A long, heavy sigh escaped from the Witch Demon's shriveled chest cavity.
'When the dust settles...'
He muttered to himself, as if speaking to an unseen audience.
'I will go to the Wall of Souls myself to repent to you, but...'
A bitter twist formed on the Witch Demon's horrifying face, a visage made ghastly by his long-dried blood.
'I wonder where the Divine Envoy Kelanwo will banish me? Tianhe Mountain?'
He let out a short, hollow, dry laugh.
'With my mountain of sins, I'm afraid I deserve only to be cast into the bottomless Abyss...'
