With a "creak," someone walked in from outside the door.
Or rather, a humanoid being walked in from outside.
Its clothes and skin had all been scorched black, carbonized into something like an insect's shell that wrapped around its body. Its body was grotesquely twisted, as though most of its bones had been broken. Every step it took produced a teeth-grinding sound.
Thick amber liquid seeped from its body and continuously dripped onto the floor. As it moved, its carbonized clothes and outer layer occasionally peeled away, turning into fine black powder that drifted through the air like sand.
The only thing that could still be recognized was a pair of eyes.
Those eyes were a murky yellow, their pupils webbed with blood vessels, making them look exceptionally horrifying.
"M-My lord?" The Magic Puppet Girl looked at the person who had entered and could not help crying out. She asked in disbelief, "Dead Sea Lord?"
"It's me." The other party answered in a hoarse voice. As he spoke, more viscous fluid flowed onto the floor, and more black carbonized powder scattered through the air.
The Magic Puppet Girl was shocked and frightened. Her gaze moved downward, and when she saw something on his finger, her pupils abruptly contracted.
Dead Sea wore a Seven-Colored Diamond Ring on his finger. Normally, its diamond constantly emitted colored lights. It was not only a symbol of status, but also a divine ability—a power personally bestowed by the True God.
Once activated, it would establish a connection with the True God and allow the True God's power to descend upon this world.
This ability could only be used once and was incomparably precious. Even the Colored Ring Supervisors of the Truth Society would not dare use it casually.
And now, Dead Sea had used it.