I Tamed the Clown Beast!

"Who was that?" the Fly Demon said, only to realize that his mouth was falling off.

His heart tightened, and he searched for healing spells to save himself. At the same time, he swung his proboscis, trying to catch the person behind him and restore his vitality with the other party's flesh and life.

Unfortunately, that incomparably tough proboscis he relied on had somehow already been severed into many pieces.

"It was you..." Vitality continued to surge within the Fly Demon's body as he tried to preserve his life, while the wings behind him beat frantically.

But unfortunately, wherever he moved, that part rapidly fell away.

Then, amid that continuous shedding, his entire body collapsed into fragments across the ground.

With a wave of Naimus's hand, wisps of black aura shot out from the Fly Demon's body.

Karma · Sword of Fortune: Blood Lights Night.

After leaving the body, Naimus's Sword of Fortune became more nimble and even more concealed.

It had lurked within the soul of that 'Clown Demon' modified by the Clown Demon.

In secret, it had injected a great number of Bloodlit Night's miniature sword energies into the blood within his body.

And throughout the process, it maintained contact through the "Self-Protocol."

Naimus had briefly parasitized this Demon's body, using it as a karmic connection to activate the "Self-Protocol."

Unlike the previous Cause of the Past, Three-Party Protocol, or the cooperation between karma and his own temporal scale.

This use of the "Self-Protocol" should have been called "karmic retribution."

He was still the focal point. Naimus had established a karmic link with this temporary host.

If he was harmed, then through that karmic connection, Naimus could retaliate against the person who had harmed 'me.'

It was precisely with this karmic empowerment that those miniature sword energies had