"BOOM!"
The door to the room was instantly kicked open, and the two armed individuals who charged in were pierced through their foreheads by a divine light.
And that figure had once again vanished from the room. Along with him, the Queen of the Night also disappeared.
...
"Who the hell are you? Do you have any idea who I am…"
The Queen of the Night was grabbed by the neck, unable to exert an ounce of her Internal Energy, as if it had been sealed. Restrained and with an icy expression, she had a mysterious killing intent in her eyes.
She detested being touched, especially by a man.
"Morphy, I can't believe you joined the Blood Skeleton Organization after all these years."
Minutes later, in a desolate area surrounded by crates, the Queen of the Night was thrown to the ground. The force of the impact contorted her face.
But what terrified her more than being held captive was that he had called her by her real name.
