"My Lord Yoshinaka—"
"My Lord Yoshinaka—!!!"
Archer Inferno had completely lost control.
Only moments ago, she had been a gentle, lovely beauty, but now—
She was nothing more than a demon from hell.
She had even completely forgotten the mission bestowed upon her as one of the Heroic Spirit Swordmasters.
The form she now possessed could not possibly be described simply as "human," "beast," or even "demon."
It was a state that others absolutely could not—and would never be able to—interfere with. She was like a blazing inferno, neither human nor beast nor demon, merely—
A scorching heat resembling a human form.
She should not even have been classified as one of the Seven.
After all, unlike purposeful slaughter, Archer Inferno's killing—Archer Inferno's burning of all things—came entirely from instinct.
Instinctive hatred, instinctive fury, instinctive—incineration.
Katō Danzō watched in terror.
Such a Heroic Spirit—
Such a so-called "living being"—
Should it really exist?
Archer Inferno remained in her burning rage as she headed north.
Katō Danzō could no longer stop her.
But at that moment, Caster Limbo's voice rang out.
"I see, Archer Inferno. So you have indeed transformed into inextinguishable karmic flames."
"Master!"
Danzō was startled, but she quickly identified the source of the voice and responded.
"Y-Yes. Just as in the report I sent you earlier, no matter how I call out to Archer Inferno now, she will not respond."
There was urgency in Danzō's voice.
But Caster Limbo clearly saw things differently.
"Ahahahahahaha—wonderful! Truly wonderful! What an affliction this is! She has finally liberated herself!"
"How utterly—adorable and enviable!"
Limbo laughed loudly, his voice thick with jealousy.
How enviable!
To completely unleash one's own Karma—truly, it made him so envious that he wanted to tear apart her slender, white neck!
"How beautiful."
Even so, Limbo sighed from