The little dog they had all believed was unquestionably dead actually stood up again. Its body was nimble, and it looked just as it had before, as though it had never died at all.
Everyone froze at the sight.
What was going on?
This...
Had it failed to die, or had it come back to life?
But how was that possible?
Rules were rules because they were inevitable and could not be defied. The dog had definitely died.
But damn it, how had it come back to life?
Before they could figure that out.
The next second, another drop of Corpse Water fell. The instant it touched the little dog, its life force was stolen once more, and it collapsed again.
Little White died again.
Yet in the blink of an eye, it climbed back up, lively and energetic as ever, wagging its tail as it ran forward.
The entire scene kept repeating—dying, reviving, bouncing back and forth.
To put it simply.
The little dog died again and again, then came back to life again and again.
"W-What the hell is going on???"
Everyone's scalps went numb.
They suspected they had fallen so deeply into despair that they were hallucinating.
The little dog's existence shattered everything they knew. At that moment, they stared blankly at Little White, which had risen from the dead for the third time, as though they were looking at something even more terrifying than a ghost. Their eyes were filled with terror.
"Wait, something's wrong!"
Just as the little dog climbed up for the third time.
Everyone in Sky City sensed an extraordinarily unusual aura.
A horrifying surge suddenly erupted from the little dog's body and spread in every direction.
The next second.
Racing Heavenly Fire crashed down all around them. Terrifying Underworld Power seemed to