"You're... Marcel?" Chen Si asked, his brow deeply furrowed.
"I am Marcel Galliard, a Titan Warrior of Marley. In this lifetime, I will personally lead the vanguard into Paradis Island and destroy the Eldia Empire. I will become the Devil Titan and cast every sinner into hell!"
Marcel's voice thundered across almost half of Marley's northern defensive line. Millions of Marleyan soldiers listened closely to his declaration, their blood boiling and their morale soaring.
"Marcel? Marcel has come back to life!!"
"Have Marcel and Roald merged into one?!"
"Oh my God! It's our Titan Warrior! God has come to save us!"
"Our Titan Warrior will teach that damned Paradis Island a lesson!"
"Long live Marley!!!"
"Long live Marley!!!"
"He's called the Devil Titan?"
"Devil Titan!!"
"Devil Titan!!"
The Marleyans, who had always called the Eldia people devils, had now welcomed their savior-and were clamoring to cheer the name "Devil Titan."
A deafening roar swept across Marley's entire northern defensive line, throwing the Mid-East Allied Forces defending the front into panic. Believing Marley was about to launch an offensive, every soldier of the Mid-East Allied Forces jolted awake and rushed out of the barracks into the trenches.
Listening to the earth-shaking cheers filling the sky, the Mid-East soldiers broke out in nervous, anxious sweat.
Chen Si felt a gravity he had never known before-not because he faced a powerful enemy, but because an enemy he had killed with his own hands had come back to life before him. He had no idea what had caused this, nor how Marcel had come into being.
The feeling of being trapped in someone else's game, manipulated like a pawn, was utterly infuriating. Now Roald, his only lead, was gone.
And Marcel's sanctimonious hypocrisy and blatant double standards had kindled a raging fire in Chen