Caw~ The Ancient Death God's corpse let out another strange cry, opened its mouth, and spewed a mouthful of black flames.
Like water being splashed out, the flames scattered across the ground. The surrounding fires that had not yet gone out were immediately stained the color of ink.
The twilight colors around Larion, who had not managed to flee far, were immediately engulfed by the black flames as well.
Larion's body rapidly aged. Wrinkles quickly covered his skin, age spots appeared, and rotten fluid flowed from him. In the blink of an eye, he had aged to the point where he seemed about to evaporate from the world.
Then, he truly turned completely into rotten fluid and evaporated away.
At the same time, Larion's hazy figure, draped in twilight colors, appeared outside the royal palace, beyond the coverage of the Sealed Artifact.
Immediately afterward, the blurry figure vanished completely and appeared in the Spirit World. His indistinct form rapidly solidified and eventually returned to normal.
Holding the Brass Book, he strode forward and rapidly traveled through the Spirit World, soon escaping the Feneport Kingdom.
Larion had escaped, but several Saints and some unfortunate Beyonders caught in the black flames near where he had fled suffered disaster. Amid agonized screams, some directly underwent Loss of Control and turned into monsters.
Others were "ordered," their Extraordinary Characteristics forcibly separated from their bodies. They first became ordinary people, then suffered severe contamination and died struggling in agony.
Others directly transformed into Undead creatures.
Not even Saints were spared.
At the edge of the battlefield, Hobart emerged from the Country of Disorder. Hunt had already caught up and was waiting beside him.
Hobart said, "There should be some Extraordinary Characteristics outside. You can take one or two as payment for this summoning."
"No,"