Chapter 34: The So-Called, Filthy Ending
"Impossible! Impossible! How could the three-headed hellhound Cerberus appear in modern times! This is a divine beast that has been extinct for thousands of years since the decline of the Age of Gods—!!"
Amleth fell to the ground with a thud.
The terrifying pressure made him forget to breathe for a moment.
That was a creature that humans could not understand.
Those stormy and chaotic pupils.
Those sharp teeth like mountains.
All of this was telling of misfortune.
It was the gatekeeper of the underworld, a being that foreshadowed death.
"Heh, there's nothing that can't be understood, if there is, it's just that your cognition hasn't reached that level."
Moran walked to the side of the three-headed hellhound.
He reached out as if stroking his own pet, so naturally that it was terrifying.