"Crack!"
"Crack!!"
Fifteen halved Divine Punishment Spears, swallowed into the belly, melting and refining.
The last three, as if aware of the moment of life and death, struggled with all their might.
Sarus remained indifferent.
Since the Divine Punishment Spears pierced the body of the Evil God, suffering such a heavy injury.
If the ultimate goal cannot be achieved, how can one be content?
"Crack!!"
Sarus's tongue, shredded by the sharp Spear Intent, blood of evil spilling out, scorching the void, forming vivid portals to the Netherworld.
However, the only remaining eye kept the intense satisfaction of revenge unabated, casting a persistent shadow.
"Sarus..."
"Your sins... are too numerous to be recorded..."
"In the end... destined to provoke a backlash from all living beings of the Nine Seas and Eight Mountains..."
The intermittent soul thoughts of the Divine Punishment Spears, as if becoming part of the wind, vanishing without a trace.
