Six emerald-green bullets lay quietly in the cylinder, glowing with a dreamlike radiance that lit up the curve of his lips.
When Huai Shi gave his hand a slight shake and snapped the cylinder shut, the heavy, massive revolver in his hand seemed to smile along with him.
As though something wonderful had happened.
It made one understand, with perfect empathy, a handgun's delight and joy.
And now, as the pitch-black muzzle slowly rose and aimed ahead, the phantom of a blond youth appeared beside Huai Shi. Wearing a biker jacket and a pair of battered boots, he looked as if he had finally returned after a long journey.
Beelzebub raised a hand, hooked his sunglasses down his nose, and smiled at an old friend he had not seen in ages.
Offering a fragrant and melodious greeting.
"Fuck your mother, did you miss me?"
Huai Shi pulled the trigger!
In that instant, the Light of Judgment from Osiris descended!
A slender ray, yet it cast heaven and earth into darkness, like the condensation of all splendor and brilliance in the world. Wherever it passed, Hell was cleanly sliced open, and every obstruction met crushing destruction.
Even countless roots layered atop one another could not stop that point of judgmental light. They collapsed like bubbles and turned to dust.
As the Source Matter transformed by Divinity Transformation was unleashed so thoroughly, the blessing of the King of Light descended upon this dark Hell!
Granting all things the salvation of light.
And at the same time, bringing the cold, merciless judgment of the god of the dead.
In an instant, a huge fissure appeared in the enormous trunk of the Remnant of the World. As the hollow emerged, the judgmental light that had pierced through ten thousand miles broke through layer after