Blood Doll gaped in shock, leaning against the wall with her doll clutched in her arms, clearly sensing the immensely powerful fluctuations emanating from that figure.
"A Lord... the... the same rank as Blood Saw..."
Beings of this rank were hardly rare in Hell. In fact, there were several in Wandering Soul Alley alone.
But without exception.
They were all mighty figures who had truly established themselves in the Dark World. Though they were not as powerful as Death Omen Rank beings, they were indispensable pillars of every faction. Some especially powerful Lord Rank beings could even rival Death Omen Rank creatures in combat!
And the one they had summoned this time was...
As the Light Curtain faded.
The figure slowly rose within the pillar of light and removed the Plague Doctor Mask from his head, revealing the stern, grave face of a middle-aged man.
His gaze immediately fell on the red-eyed girl with the black ponytail standing across the Magic Array.
"You're Lynn's Zuo Zuo, aren't you? Were you also the one who spoke to me earlier?"
White Night looked at her solemnly.
Although she had always accompanied Lynn as his left hand, White Night had seen her appearance in Dark Night City before. Now, however, she stood before him apart from Lynn.
"Head is dead."
Zuo Zuo struggled to hold back the tears in her reddened eyes.
"The Flesh God Cult killed him!"
At that moment, a deafening buzz exploded through White Night's mind. He instantly froze where he stood, as though he had been shot.
"That's why I summoned you. I told you yesterday that he left his final words. He knew perfectly well that he couldn't defeat the Flesh Dominator's projection, but he went anyway. After yesterday's battle, I couldn't sense his presence anymore. The Transdimensional