Chapter 273: A Witch? What Witch?

"Ignorant, arrogant, you dare to imitate me"

 

"And to create such a low, evil, and vulgar version of me!"

 

"I will kill you, no, killing you a thousand times wouldn't be enough!"

 

Artius, with eyes red in every sense, raged at Renji and the others.

 

Especially when she saw another version of herself summoned by Renji's brand.

 

Shrouded in holy light, radiating a white halo all around her.

 

But what about those shamelessly exposed, smooth and slender legs under the high-slit nun's attire?

And what about the evil and ample form that stretched the front of the nun's attire so taut and full?

The only similarity between her and Artius might just be their faces.

 

However, on this identical face, the counterpart seemed to express a kind of vulgar happiness upon seeing the young man, a sentiment Artius had never seen and despised.