Pfft!
In the chaotic Thorns Square, on a platform completely entangled by thorns and Holy Light, a body almost indistinguishable from rotten flesh was being pinched by a hand wearing bright red gloves, pressed directly onto a "Bronze Thorn Fragment."
Like a piece of meat that's about to be roasted, all of a sudden, a Knight Sword wrapped in Holy Light abruptly appeared, and amidst the swishing sound, the Second Rotten Head was dismembered, even its head fell off with a "hiss."
Yet, this potentially fatal damage was virtually useless against a body that had been turned into a "rotten corpse."
Especially since, at the moment, the one controlling the body was the Second Rotten Head, whose fallen head was not deactivated but instead suddenly leapt up, grinned with yellow decaying teeth all clattering to the floor, and soon, a pitch-black, reeking mouth lunged at Charles I.
