Under such a backdrop, non-believers only found it glaring, but the numerous believers felt peaceful and happy as they followed the chanting and hastened the kingdom's arrival once more.
When "Charles I" was pierced through his human skin by Sims, revealing the filth inside, the process was abruptly interrupted.
But soon, as if sensing something, Charles I, who had clearly lost his self, hooked the corners of his lips with a fierce curvature. In his originally indifferent eyes, an evil light emerged, as if he had done something.
On top of the heads of the believers, a dim radiance fell, making the dark, filthy aura within extremely distinct.
All believers practically rose at the same time.
Their bodies became filthy, their flesh squirming; their faces turned into expressions of pain, distorted, as their slowly opening eyes filled with resentment. They slowly opened their mouths; thick, gray-black saliva, like pus, trickled down from the corners of their mouths.