Farewell Gift

Dozens of figures howled and pounced from the ground and into the air towards Kurokawa Sounan, who stood quietly in the center of the open space.

The immense spiritual pressure belonging to dozens of people instantly surged, filling the surrounding space.

As they drew closer, the prisoners recognized Kurokawa Sounan and burst into smug laughter.

"Ha, I thought he was a newbie, turns out he's a Soul Reaper!"

"Perfect timing! Just seeing that black leather outfit makes me furious!"

"Wow, look at that headband on his head! It can't be cheap. Could he be a nobleman?"

"Then we should definitely spend more time having fun with him..."