"|GET FLESHED|!"
The command caused a phenomenal change to occur in the surroundings.
Only Skullius appreciated its meaning and the amount of malice that it held as it carried the deep and pent up emotion that he felt!
It didn't matter if it made sense to Dezrael or anyone else because like it or not, someone was going to get FLESHED!
...And [Pseudo Evil Veneration] intended to execute this command in a very literal sense!
The darkness surrounding the two while they were enveloped by the golden red energy, stormed towards Skullius, flooded into his mouth like dark air, and then blasted outward, as though rushing to catch his words!
"What?!" Dezrael was astonished by the development.
He withdrew his hand from Skullius' neck with a cautious expression and prepared to take on whatever this weakling had prepared.