The weapon in the shadow's hand fell, but the target of the attack was not Heinris, but the gap above his head behind him.
In that area, countless twisted creatures wandered and crawled.
The existence of these things was to connect this world with the void's portal.
"Fire!"
Black flames burned, falling on those monsters and strangely transforming into a ghostly pale color. Two kinds of energies from the same source yet with different natures burst forth together.
Almost instantly, the area near the gap was swept clean.
A dense mass of corpses fell from the sky, and by this time, Heinris seemed to have completed his final preparations.
The space trembled, and Roger felt as if he had lost his connection with the surrounding world.
"Go back, take you back."
"Lord Hamza will forgive my mistakes!!" Heinris repeated persistently, but at that moment, the weapon in the shadow's hand shone again, losing the support of those weird creatures.
