Wu Heng watched everything with cold eyes. To him, this was nothing more than a necessary performance.
He noticed the struggle flash through Anita's eyes. Even after being transformed into a Cenobite and gaining senses of pain, human emotions remained so tenacious when they had not been stripped away by the power of hell. Perhaps that was precisely why the Goat-Man Devil needed them.
Pure demons could never understand this contradictory pain. Anita and the others were the best tools for carrying out such cruel tasks.
"Three days." Wu Heng broke the silence. "According to the Goat-Man Devil's requirements, we need to complete all preparations within three days. Budiman will be responsible for arranging the ritual in Jakarta. The others will go to the locations they drew."
He assigned the tasks calmly, as if he were merely arranging an ordinary business trip.
Everyone nodded mechanically, suppressing their emotions deep within. This was not the time to hesitate. Since they had chosen this path, they could only see it through to the end.
When the meeting ended and everyone dispersed to prepare, Anita did not return to her room.
She circled the entire apartment building, her eyes full of longing. A drop of black liquid slid from the corner of her eye. When the tear hit the floor, it gave off a corrosive hiss.
This was where she had grown up, a place holding all her memories and pain. But by tomorrow, it would cease to exist. Everything would be destroyed.
Meanwhile, cold rain mixed with hail began falling inexplicably across many regions around the world.
The rainfall covered only extremely limited areas, but the abnormal weather was still recorded by meteorological departments. No one knew why the weather had turned out this way.
High above, beyond their sight, every raindrop