A certain stronghold of the Dark Faction.
"Ah ah ah ah, please spare me…."
"Why, aren't we companions?!"
"Damn it, then I'll kill you first… Ugh…."
Phantom-like longswords stirred a storm of blood.
The swinging blades cut into the limbs, bodies, and necks of those fools, playing a song of screams.
"Damn it, damn it, damn it, you all go to hell!!!"
The woman known as the Killing Emperor vented her rage with ruthless killing intent.
"What an enjoyable blood feast… But is it really necessary? It's like a child who lost a toy."
Witte, clutching his bandaged arm, showed a sarcastic smile.
"I heard, you know, he's currently living with the Justice Familia, who are absolutely incompatible with us~"
Valletta suddenly paused her sword, tilted her head, and gave him a cold glance, then instantly disappeared from her spot with unnatural speed.
Witte's pupils suddenly dilated, the sneer on his face gradually vanished, and his right hand had just gripped the hilt of his sword.
Valletta instantly appeared in front of Witte, staring at him expressionlessly, then showing a ferocious smile.
Witte had almost forgotten this fact!
The Lv.5 Killing Emperor, whether in strength or strategy, was an existence he could not contend with.
He widened his eyes.
"You…."
Boom—!!!
Valletta punched Witte in the stomach.
Witte spat blood, his body painfully bent into a く shape.
Valletta's eyes burned with a 瘋狂 flame, and her right foot, like a whip, brutally struck Witte's face. Witte's entire face twisted and deformed, and he almost fell unconscious in an instant.
"A defective person with abnormal vision, hearing, smell, and taste, more like a monster than a human, and if a monster, then an alien mongrel that looks like a human!"
"If you think you don't want to live, I'll send you to hell for free right now!"
Witte propped himself up with both hands on the ground, the mask-like smile on his face no longer sustainable, staring at Valletta with eyes full of killing intent.
"You… you really dare to say that…."
Just as the two were about to engage in a true battle, a terrifying divine power instantly covered the entire stronghold.
"Alright, stop."
The Dark Faction members, hiding far away, were tightly enveloped by the cold air, trembling from the Evil God's divine power.
Valletta and Witte's expressions froze. Although they could barely maintain consciousness, they were equally frozen in place, unable to move.
The Evil God leisurely stepped down from the throne.
Hair as black as condensed darkness, with a touch of gray mixed into part of his bangs.
His deep, twilight-colored eyes seemed to penetrate all obstacles, gazing at the existence that had suddenly appeared and disrupted his plans.
"Darkness will offer aid, and justice will accept it."
"I originally thought that most adventurers in Orario were boring, but now I'm starting to get curious about that guy."
"I will personally go and meet him."
"If he is not the target I'm looking for, but a stumbling block to our great cause, I will find a way to make him disappear."
"Our plan cannot fail."
Valletta frowned slightly.
Witte spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with sadism.
"Hey, you're not going to snitch, are you?"
Valletta narrowed her eyes and stared at Witte for a moment, then snorted coldly and walked straight out of the stronghold.
"I'm not interested in your plans. As long as I can witness slaughter, that's enough."
Witte showed a joyful smile at Valletta's submission, and at the same time, his killing intent towards Rhode grew even stronger.
Even in desperate situations, someone cares for him, and when he reaches the world of light, he will be accepted by others…
He's just an inconspicuous mortal, yet everyone loves him. Hahahahaha, it's too unfair!
His eyes flickered with a fierce glint, and the corners of his mouth curved into a sadistic arc.
Too naive. Don't think joining that Familia can save your life.
The one who holds up a torch in the dark, if he has no strength, will be the first to die!!!
That woman is just temporarily curious. When she gets bored, I wonder who else can save you!
In the distant shadows, Valletta repeatedly gripped her blade, her eyes flickering.
Witte, who thought he understood everything, was wrong from the beginning.
It's not just pure darkness that can satisfy her insane bloodlust. A killer attracted by the unknown can at any time swing a blade of annihilation at her so-called former companions.
"It's rare for something other than slaughter to interest me in this world… Evil God? Heh, those of us steeped in darkness don't care about the great sin of deicide…."