Ewen and Cinderella were utterly confused, first enduring constant explosions and demonic attacks, then captured by Palmer, and without even a chance for interrogation, dragged all the way here to witness this insane battle.
Despite the situation, Cinderella remained hopelessly optimistic and whispered to Ewen, "This time you won't be short of writing inspiration, right?"
Ewen ignored her, his eyes fixed straight ahead, the world that once seemed so distant to him now loomed near, the terrifying conflict sweeping everyone into it.
The mass of writhing flesh reassembled itself, black stitching criss-crossing and threading through it, with black mist covering it and solidifying into a billowing black robe.
Bai Ou resurrected again, exhibiting intense Ether reactions, casually extracting a twisted steel fragment from the debris and shooting it like an arrow towards Canary.
