Betwixt heaven and earth, the wild wind howled, scattering dust and smoke.
The Paper Knight, his body gleaming, stood upon the great earth, clutching the Spear of the End. His radiant light fell upon the Ninth Finger, incessantly scorching his body, countless ashes danced in the wind, resembling a scene from the apocalypse.
Rustle, rustle!
The Ninth Finger, unwilling to sit and wait for death, unleashed thousands of dark tentacles from the blood and flesh within his body, piercing towards the Paper Knight—only to abruptly halt mid-air.
For at this moment, the Paper Knight had taken out the Redemption Bible and earnestly asked, "Do you also wish to feel the weight of knowledge?"
God damn the weight of knowledge!
In the distance, Crossing Disaster Grand Jupiter's face darkened. Though as an avatar he did not carry memories, he had observed the whole process and now suffered from PTSD, grimacing slightly at the sight of the Redemption Bible.
"..."