"Lynn."
He stood high among the clouds, his arms folded, looking down at the mountains beneath him with a faint smile.
"Are you that eager to die? Do you really have to force me to kill you myself? You should never have come meddling. If you were still in Hell, we might have had a long time left to play, but now, it seems that opportunity is gone."
[First Apostle (projection)] [Rank]: Death Omen [Faction]: absolute chaos [Race]: ??? [Combat ability]: a small portion projected from his Root-Level true body [Introduction]: a Root-Level terror born in the Dark World, the overlord of countless flesh-and-blood beings. Immense malice warped his form, leaving him twisted and chaotic. He once invaded the Vision Realm to challenge the Watcher of the Consciousness Domain. After his defeat, he focused on eroding the various worlds. As a native Origin, he has also been investigating the traces of the former Old Days Deities, intending to seize that immense power. Now, he has projected a portion of himself into this vessel, which still grants him the strength to control everything.
The Flesh Dominator!
The smile on Lynn's face grew ever more radiant.
Just as he had suspected, this really was Death Omen Rank, the same rank as Alice and the Mechanical Maiden, and clearly far stronger than either of them, because his true body was an Origin!
Lynn slowly stood up, smiling as he spoke to him across the distance.
"You must have killed quite a few people to get into this world, right? Flesh Dominator."
Messiah's face grew paler and paler.
High in the sky, the First Apostle looked down with a faint smile.
"Do you think I needed to do it myself? This world is at war every moment of every day, and war