"This seemed to be the legendary Demon's Eye!" Budiman, who had spent half his life studying the Satan Cult, said gravely.
Everyone looked at one another and discovered that the same pattern was on all their arms.
"It is said that this pattern symbolizes Satan's all-seeing, corrosive gaze. It represents surveillance and curses!"
"Once we appear anywhere inhabited by demons under Satan's command, we will become their foremost targets of desecration and be hunted down until our souls fall into Satan's hell."
"It is said that only one being can leave behind such a mark—Satan!"
Budiman revealed everything he knew.
"So the one who appeared just now was Satan? The legendary King of Hell, the Lord of All Heresy?" Bahar found it hard to believe.
Upon hearing this, everyone felt a surge of terror and helplessness.
Yet Anita remained expressionless. She had already learned to control the fear in her heart. The desperate situation just now had instead caused her fear to grow, only for it to be digested by her sensory organs, making her energy even stronger.
"Fuck it! Satan, dumbass, whoever he is—if we run into him, we fight! At worst, we die!"
Seeing everyone fall silent, Quirk immediately burst out with a curse.
Red veins spread across his pupils. Frenzy was nurturing his soul while also driving away his trembling.
When people were enraged, they could ignore all fear.
When fury filled the mind, even an ordinary person could cast aside their fear of darkness and psychological trauma, ignoring everything.
That was also why people could commit cruel, uncontrolled acts in a fit of rage.
Of course, while frenzy could dispel fear, it also drowned reason.
Quirk, who possessed the "Frenzy" sensory organ, infected Budiman beside him as well. Budiman had spent half his life researching the