The moment Angel stepped onto the balcony of the spacious bedroom and saw the scene through the window, her heart began pounding wildly.
It was not only because of the naked men and women strewn across the floor and the strange, lewd stench, but also because Klein's eyes had become bloody holes as countless tentacles continuously dragged him closer to a grotesque monster.
He wore a neat, dark-blue general's uniform, yet bore Gehrman's face. Branches of varying thickness wound around his body, leaving all four limbs completely immobile. His expression remained calm, though it occasionally twitched with pain. Blood streamed from his eyes, making his gaunt face resemble a weeping clown's makeup.
The entire villa seemed isolated by an invisible wall. Nothing within could reach beyond the windows. Angel tried pushing the French doors, but they did not budge. A single pane of glass separated life from death.
But... this aura was somewhat similar to that of Queen Anne's Revenge.
More precisely, it was a "weakened version" of Anne using Beyonder Abilities to exile Klein and imprison Angel.
It belonged to the Arbiter pathway...
Understanding this, Angel immediately took out the metal vial containing Anne's Mythical Creature blood, removed its layers of seals, and pressed it against the French doors.
In an instant, an immensely imposing aura spread from her hand, infecting the invisible wall isolating the building and flowing from the right hand gripping the metal vial throughout her body.
"Open!"
Guided by that power, Angel softly uttered the words in Ancient Hermes.
The final obstacle between her and Klein vanished.
With a kick, Angel shattered the locked French doors and entered the bedroom, which resembled the site of an orgy. As the pale body over three meters tall, nearly reaching the ceiling, turned around curiously, she switched the