Abroad.
In a small temple.
Le Le, who previously represented Paradise Lost at the Nine Great Organizations meeting, was now devoutly kneeling on a meditation cushion, staring at the shrine placed on the divine platform, his face full of piety and fervor.
"Great Demon God, your most devout servant has now obeyed your oracle, opened the prison, so why do you still refuse to descend upon the world, to cleanse all filth and sin, but instead show grace to these sinners?"
As Le Le's words fell,
"Whoosh..."
In the gloomy and dark temple, a mournful and eerie wind suddenly rose.
It blew the flames of the few remaining candles in front of the divine platform from a pale yellow to a ghastly green.
An appearance brimming with a ghostly aura.
At that moment, the wind intensified, blowing away the black cloth covering the shrine and revealing a complete skeleton inside.