No Way

It was like walking along just fine, eating hot pot and singing songs, only to suddenly get hijacked by the Evil Transformation Cult.

Just as Boggio steeled himself, a piercing alarm sounded aboard the luxurious yacht. The warning devices on everyone began vibrating madly, buzzing without pause.

Before anyone could even react, a bizarre, ferocious bolt of lightning descended like an enraged dragon from storm clouds gathering out of thin air! Without hesitation, it struck ruthlessly, swallowing a yacht bearing the Chopra Family crest!

Barriers appeared out of thin air, only to be effortlessly torn apart. Behind Boggio, the guards who instinctively stepped forward to shield him were instantly charred, burned into lumps of coal.

Yet the lightning remained brutal as it crashed down!

In that hasty moment, Boggio only had time to raise his hand. Another ring on his finger lit up, and beneath its faint glow, the lightning seemed like an illusion, erased from existence.

Reality Revision of the Ascension Lineage!

The price was that the ring's setting cracked apart, and the ring dissolved into a puddle of liquid, nearly burning his finger off.

At this moment, within the dark clouds hovering out of thin air above everyone's heads, countless bizarre gray-black tentacles spread through the clouds, faintly intertwining into the strange outline of a three-headed, six-armed being.

The eyes on its three twisted faces were closed as though asleep. Two trails of bloody tears flowed from their gently smiling, merciful faces, slowly sliding down and dripping onto the ground.

In the raised hand of that bizarre shadow, the faint glimmer of lightning emerged once more.

Boggio's pupils contracted.

"Bloodstained Holy Mother!"

That was the bizarre spirit passed down through generations of the Soekarno Family, a brutal evil thing that required vast numbers of living sacrifices every time