Roar～
The ferocious giant serpent let out a roar, shaking the dark sky and shattered earth. Between its sharp fangs, the golden Divine Blood slowly dripped, but it only made the serpent more excited.
Filled with greed and desire, it stared at the Divine whose Divine Body it just tore apart. Not just it, but the seven heads of the serpent along with it also gazed greedily at the wounded Divine, craving the taste of Divine Blood.
"Are you alright?"
Looking at the demon monarch behind whom the eight-headed serpent raged wildly, Terramus glanced at his brother beside him, who was clutching his arm. Though the metal-covered dragon head appeared very stern, the warm concern in his speech was unmistakable.
"I'm fine, but I dragged you down."
In the abyss battlefield where the Divine must fight side by side, facing the demon monarch fully supported by the Abyss Will, Ilya, who had recently ascended to Divine status, felt a long-lost sense of powerlessness,
"Sorry!"
