Seeing that the castle-sized woman carrying four blond heads was driving away the spirit world creatures and seemed to be on his side, Sifa turned his gaze toward the real world, toward Resurrection Square.
In Resurrection Square, Ince Zangwill abruptly faltered in his rapid movements. The words "0-08" had written on its own had dealt him a severe blow.
Just then, a boom rang out in the sky. A thick bolt of silvery-white lightning struck Ince Zangwill hard, pitching him forward as he let out an inhuman screech. Blood-red light erupted in his pitch-black eyes, turning into two bloodthirsty, cruel, frenzied balls of light.
"Ince Zangwill could no longer control his emotions or maintain his composure. He had lost most of his reason..."
The somewhat battered quill gradually dimmed and slowly stopped.
Amid goosebump-inducing roars, endless darkness spread, dragging Daly Simone and Leonard Mitchell into a dream at the same time. Fortunately, the thunder and lightning that immediately followed jolted them awake.
But now, moving so fast that he left afterimages, Ince Zangwill charged toward Daly and Leonard, intent on brutally tearing apart the participants he could see in Resurrection Square!
Boom!
Rumble!
Enormous bolts of lightning struck down, trying to stop him, but the frenzied Ince Zangwill was even more agile than before. He deftly threaded his way between the bolts, sometimes even using feints to mislead Klein above the gray fog.
In the blink of an eye, Ince Zangwill reached Daly and Leonard and raised one of his arms to sweep down at them. Suddenly, he looked up. A mass of flames leaped from the void into reality above his head, instantly turning into an enormous, exaggerated Flame Spear. It tore through the air with a shriek, shooting down toward his head.
This was an Iron-blooded Knight!
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