Within a world devoid of Spirituality's radiance.
The massive hull of the Death Announcer sank bit by bit, gradually disappearing into the black shadows.
"Tap."
Luther stepped forward from the bow, landing on the ground just as the ship completely submerged.
Before him, the corpse of Kisma, the Saint Tenebrous, had been mangled beyond recognition. One glittering Beyonder Characteristic after another was separating from his body, along with Lamb Souls whose suffering had finally come to an end.
Hmm, most of them were Sequence 5... Luther shook his head.
That made sense. Generally speaking, Sequence 4 Demigods were already quite remarkable. Even as a Black Knight, Kisma could not easily defeat other Demigods and capture them for Grazing.
In other words, the Saint Tenebrous Kisma's only useful legacy was...
"Whoosh!"
He suddenly raised a hand, and a bone-chilling gale howled from his palm. The storm carried a powerful suction force, dragging something hidden behind a grayish-white building over. It was a dark, swaying, bizarre figure, its entire body stained black save for its eyes, which gleamed crimson like moonlight.
The Shaman King Lamb Kisma had released!
The battle here was over. The two Beyonder Characteristics were the most precious and valuable things. By convention, they should have been handed over to the Church. But fortunately, no one else knew exactly what Lambs Kisma possessed. Luther could keep this Shaman King for himself and take the rest back to account for his gains.
The nine Lamb Slots in his body were already full. To Graze this Shaman King, he needed to clear out one of the Lambs within him.
Luther did not think for long before releasing the Pyromaniac Lamb.
This Lamb had initially been imprisoned in Ms. M's Rose Ring before later entering his body. It had been one of