Behind the battle lines.
When Yi Chen hurried over from the city, he happened to see the Executioner Group holding their positions without making a move.
With the long-distance vision Little Grape provided, he also spied Marco and Martin at the very front of the group, negotiating with one another.
When the two members of the circus who had come to provide reinforcements appeared, Magician Gian had already seen one of them before. He was mysterious and powerful.
But the other grotesque clown who had arrived with him made Yi Chen's flesh crawl with just one glance. Even his deranged mind sent out a signal urging him to flee.
He could taste the evil within simply by looking at him.
That evil seemed to gather together all the wickedness in the world. It crawled and bred between Yi Chen's eye sockets like maggots, even affecting his soul,
For some reason, even though Clown Art was speaking with Prophet Marco, Yi Chen constantly felt that one of his eyes was looking in his direction.
The red smile painted on the clown's face reminded him of the slits Catherine had cut for herself with red scissors in the Nightmare Game.
"This should be the circus's star clown, right? The method Catherine used at the very end to trigger her malignant transformation should have been this clown's handiwork.
"I can't believe the circus's star clown actually came here! This situation isn't something I can interfere in. Even if I rushed over to stop them, it would be useless.
"Prophet Marco and Martin should understand the current situation clearly. He'll conduct the most effective negotiations."
While Yi Chen observed the Executioner Group from nearby, something soft pressed against his back. At the same time, it gave off a faint meaty aroma, as if he