Within London City.
The Death God, Alex, pursuing the maternal control machines, swung down his scythe for the 153rd kill and immediately stepped into the "Death Plane" to continue his search for the next machine under maternal control.
He could not allow the maternal control any opportunity to launch an attack on the city's defense forces.
However.
The moment Alex set foot into the "Death Plane".
A terrifyingly strong death aura was emanating from the direction of the Eastern City District.
Hmm?
As his gaze trailed over, he faintly discerned an ancient entity radiating a dark gold luster, whose presence was both familiar and strange…yet the concentration of death it emitted was exceedingly alarming.
The familiarity within it reminded Alex of a certain distinctive young man.
"Nicholas?"
...
"The God-borrowing Ritual has received a response, the randomly selected incarnation has been determined - [Black Pharaoh], fusion complete."
