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"----Screeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeech----"
How unpleasant was the sound of fingernails scraping across glass?
Probably not many people could answer that question.
But if anyone were here and heard this shriek, sharp enough to make their very souls tremble, they would surely feel that compared to this sound, the former was more pleasant than the most popular music.
The sound of fingernails scraping glass could at most make people uncomfortable.
However, the piercing shriek echoing through the Crimson World at this moment was enough to snap an ordinary person's nerves, rupture their eardrums, crush their heart, and pulverize their head the instant they heard it.
Even Noah, though he suffered no actual harm, found it unbearably unpleasant.
Of course, this kind of shriek existed purely to disgust people.
Countless Shadows of Death, packed densely across the Crimson World like locusts, screamed with an emotion that was either rage or delight. Gripping enormous scythes that seemed to have condensed from blood, they surged toward Noah from every direction.
"Whoosh----!"
In an instant, the entire Crimson World seemed to turn into a boiling seabed, erupting with violent turbulence.
The innumerable Shadows of Death formed towering waves, their surging tide too vast for the eye to take in, and flooded toward Noah, who had intruded into this world.
The scene was like pouring red dye into a pristine swimming pool, staining the entire pool crimson at an astonishing speed.
Countless Shadows of Death, darker even than the Crimson World itself, charged at Noah and swallowed his figure, his face twisted in discomfort.
Unfortunately, that scene lasted only an instant.
"----With my Word Spirit, let justice manifest in this world. This spell is