The Plague Demon Pillar God.
A legendary-level cesspit.
One moment of carelessness, and it was easy to make the cesspit explode and get splattered all over oneself.
Even someone as bold as Alice had to hesitate when facing Aro.
Shen Sui frowned as he looked at Aro.
With Aro's appearance, the surrounding air had already become unbearably foul.
It was no exaggeration to say that in just half a minute, the entire city would be infected by a terrifying plague and become a true city of the living dead.
Aro would not immediately kill all life. It needed them to struggle, to suffer, and then draw power from them.
Alice unfolded her domain, confining Aro's power within it.
Although all the living beings in the Buffer Zone were essentially illusions, Alice still could not bear to watch these innocent humans be slaughtered by the malice of a higher being.
Speaking of which, the previous Demon Pillar Gods had simply been unlucky.
Even if a sacrifice within an illusion truly gathered enough offerings, it should have been impossible to successfully summon anything, since they were not real lives by nature.
But Alice had happened to set her sights on them.
The Sacrificial Doll's sacrifice was real, so they had been forcibly summoned from the Soul Card World into the Buffer Zone.
Then they had miserably died at Alice's hands.
In a sense, Alice truly counted as the nemesis of the Demon Pillar Gods.
Even against Aro before her, what Alice hesitated over was whether blowing up the cesspit would splatter her, not whether she could kill it.
Before the flames of Dawn, any old thing Alice believed should not exist could be erased.
The Demon Pillar Gods only needed to die. Alice had much more to consider.
Looking at Aro's disgusting