After the souls of the nine maidservants were sent to the Chaotic Burial Mound, web-like cracks spread across the Angel Statue. It shattered and wept blood, chunks of flesh squirming. From the rustling dark tide, the Desire Mother Goddess glared resentfully at Chu Yi.
She realized that this forbidden entity hadn't cared about the deal's content at all; he was merely toying with her as if she were a monkey.
He even released the nine maidservants to dismantle the Treasure without her, the owner's, permission!
You truly deserve death!
WHOOSH!
The Headless Angel wriggled. Tumors and eyeballs sprouted from its blood-stained wings, and a murky light of temptation burst forth, illuminating the entire Royal City as if it were daytime.
It's coming!
Chu Yi's heart tightened. In the prophecy, it was this very move that turned people into the Desire Mother Goddess's puppets.
