His pitch-black gaze snapped toward the chaotic colors on the horizon, toward the Hell Borderland that sealed off the Main Universe.
The mission to eliminate Lynn had failed.
But as long as they could tear an opening in the border, their failure would not be complete. As long as they could create even the slightest opportunity for Father God's army to invade this fortress world, everything they had done would be worth it!
"Set the output to maximum! We shall meet a glorious death!"
"Return in glory to Father God's embrace!"
His eyes widened in an instant, the scarlet pollution resembling clotted blood squeezed out of his eyeballs.
Rumble-
The enormous fortress broke through the clouds shrouded in black mist, and that expanse of chaotic colors rapidly drew closer and grew larger.
And it was at that very moment.
The Temple's gates shattered under a tremendous impact. One black-robed Rebel after another hurtled inside amid screams, their bodies rapidly turning to ashes. A savage King Beast was the first to breach the Temple's defenses, charging inside with eyes bulging in fury as the floor instantly shattered.
The leader of the black-robed figures abruptly turned, his blood-red eyes radiating an unyielding, chilling menace.
"Begone!"
Hum-
At that moment, it was as though his words had become law.
That icy rebuke seemed to invoke some unimaginably terrifying rule. The King Beast that had charged inside, already ascended to godhood, was instantly hurled backward, golden blood splashing out and spilling across the floor.
And they could clearly see dark-gold patterns of polluted rules instantly crawling over the hooded man's cheeks.
His expression icy, he strode toward the ancient Throne within the Ritual Magic Array.
Then he sat on it without hesitation.
In an instant, countless black threads of immense authority crawled over his