He had come out!
What kind of sick joke was this?!
"Notify everyone immediately! Battle stations! Turn the swarm around and prepare for combat!!"
He whipped his head around and roared savagely.
Although he had indeed been somewhat worried earlier.
He had still believed that even if this forbidden zone could not kill Lynn, it would certainly trap him. But if what was happening now was not an illusion, it had completely defied his expectations.
The next moment.
His figure appeared above the Flesh Leviathan almost instantly. Through the biting wind, he stared fixedly at the figure several kilometers away.
"Lynn!"
He clenched his teeth tightly, almost as though forcing himself to confirm that the man really was Lynn.
"This is impossible!"
The wind howled, and the mist churned.
With the bloodied corpse on his back, Lynn saw the figure atop the largest Flesh Leviathan reflected in his lens. A mysterious amusement shone in his eyes.
"I'm terribly sorry, everyone. I wasted a little time in there. Otherwise, we should have met over ten minutes ago."
At that moment.
Every Plague Doctor's expression changed drastically. If they had still clung to a sliver of hope that this was an illusion earlier.
Then the instant Lynn spoke.
It told them everything. Yes, because no one but him could have sounded that ridiculously smug!
"That's right, I'm alive!"
Lynn held his Monocle, his row of white teeth looking as innocent as could be.
He said with a beaming smile:
"If you're not sure, you can come over and touch me. But you'll only get one chance, because you're about to die, you bastards who kidnapped my Matriarch!"
The Plague Doctor's eyes trembled. Struggling to steady himself, he said with murderous intent:
"This is impossible! How could you have come out of there?!