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Magnificent, mysterious, powerful, and utterly uncanny.
How could one describe this man, who seemed like a being from heaven?
It was as though all the universe's favor had been bestowed on him. His vast presence made hearts surrender and minds reel.
The myriad expressions and thoughts of everyone present appeared before Diabolo.
After all, however strange this Illusory World was, everyone who entered it existed here as an unusual wisp of spirit—Diabolo, ordinary humans, and even those illusory deities alike.
So Diabolo knew exactly what they were thinking.
"Interesting. These four..."
Diabolo watched Andariel and the others, tapping a finger lightly against the Throne. Dull knocks sounded beneath it.
"Remarkably promising seeds."
"But there seems to be someone unusual among them."
Diabolo's gaze shifted. The scene around him changed, revealing everyone in their purely spiritual state.
They had all become clusters of light. Most were ordinary white; Andariel's was a holy white, while Duriel's was tinged with black. And at the very back of the crowd—
A being with a pair of pure white wings looked somewhat panicked.
He had somehow retained his full form, unlike the others, who were merely masses of spiritual energy.
"Interesting. An angel!"
"Looks like I've caught quite a fish."
Diabolo smiled faintly and flicked a finger. An invisible bolt of lightning shot out and entered the angel's body.
"Strange. Why do I feel uneasy?" Jisafu glanced around anxiously, then looked up at Diabolo on the Throne.
Their eyes met.
Energy of time and space spread through those scarlet eyes.
Tick. Tock.
It sounded like a clock, yet he alone could hear it. It was utterly eerie.
Boom!
Chaos swept through his mind.
In an instant, darkness swallowed everything around him. Sight vanished, followed