Freedom City, slums.
"Very soon."
Inside the church, Nana Rachel wore an intoxicated expression. "This dense negative energy is truly putting me in a good mood."
She tightly crossed and rubbed her legs together, an unnatural flush faintly spreading across her pale face.
"It's time."
"Let's go. Next, I'm going to open the Throat of the Abyss and connect it to the Yanfu Plane."
"This will be a complex and arduous task. I can't complete it in my current state."
"I need to complete this task in my original form. When I open the Throat of the Abyss, you must protect me and not let me be disturbed in the slightest."
"Otherwise, all our previous efforts will be wasted."
Nana looked at the Fallen Ones beside her. These subordinates nodded lightly to show that they understood.
They then headed outside the church.
Nana followed. As she stepped over the ground strewn with rotten flesh and blood, illusory black smoke rapidly rose from her body.
When she walked out of the church, the cloud of smoke suddenly expanded.
Within the smoke, a pale arm reached out and gently pressed against the church, lifting up a huge yet seductive body.
Nana Rachel revealed her true form.
That pale body was wrapped in a translucent black gown. Through its gauzy fabric, the Giantess's body appeared and disappeared from view.
Two black wings grew from her back—two membranous wings like those of a bat.
These were two pairs of different wings. The only thing they had in common was that their tips occasionally dripped black, filthy slime.
The moment those drops touched the ground, they rapidly vanished, causing the places they touched to lose all vitality.
The flowers and grass on the ground quickly withered and rotted.
Then, a blood-soaked linen bandage emerged from