Sin Lord's face was deathly pale.
She did not have such a powerful will to fight, nor the resolve to die for some cause.
Even now, she still thought she had only come along to tag along!
But things had gone so far that she felt she had truly reached her limit!
Yet she received no answer.
Endless fury and anguish flashed in Clown Doll's eyes. That anger even made his cheeks begin to crack and crumble, because this rebellion in the Western Sea should never have happened. He soared into the sky, letting out shriek after shriek, chaotic rhythms roaring inside his heart like thunderous war drums.
The fluctuations of Curse Turmoil swept over all the Rebels!
"Lord Clown!"
Pale-faced, Sin Lord wanted to shrink back, to flee.
But at that moment, she finally heard the wrenching voice directed at her from within that chaotic symphony.
"Run, just like you did when your parents died. I really can't be bothered to say a word to you. Have you forgotten how your people died? They died resisting the curse and this Hell. They died, but at least they earned my respect. You were different! Didn't you desert them at the very last moment?"
"A weak little girl, an idiot. How clever of you! Go on, run!"
At that moment.
He said nothing more and plunged into the battlefield, carrying that chaotic symphony with him.
Sin Lord's face grew even paler. Those words kept echoing through her mind. Clutching her dagger, she wanted to step forward, only to turn abruptly in panic toward the barrier, as though searching for Lynn. But all she found was emptiness.
Boom-
Scarlet lightning tore through the sea, crossed their field of vision, and slammed into the barrier behind her.
Under the pallid gazes of all