Crimson blood gushed out instantly, glaring against his pale skin.
The Earth Abyss Palace had just fallen, and Ulysses, driven to near madness by the betrayal of The Withered Saint and the interference of Hyperion, was now teetering on the edge of an uncontrollable rampage.
A manic fire burned in his scarlet eyes, and an invisible tide of surging Magic Power roared around him.
"I will kill you!"
Now that the Earth Abyss Palace no longer mattered, he could unleash everything he had to kill this damnable Scorpion Tail Witch!
Ulysses roared furiously, his Psychic Power transformed into rings of light that spread outward, causing the earth to tremble and mountains to sway. Countless floating structures collapsed with a thunderous crash and were ground into powder.
"Miss Duchess, you've succeeded, but you will also die here as you wished!"
Ulysses's voice cracked with hysteria, hoarse and ugly, carrying the madness of a man on the verge of breaking.
