Chapter 482
The speed of the purple trajectory, drawing a parabola close to a straight line, gradually slowed.
Although it was a great distance, Lucia was able to distinguish the form of the being creating the trajectory without much difficulty.
The being raised its thick, long arms tightly in front of its face as if bracing for a blow. Ominous purple completely coated the legs beneath, and hooked blades like talons jutted from its feet.
What caught Lucia's attention even more was the face revealed as the arms slowly parted. Purple horns rose in a crown-like shape above large, pointed eyes—void of any white and burning with a dark, purple gleam. Its maw stretched unnaturally wide, torn up to the temples, where rows of black, jagged teeth carved countless diagonal lines.
It was right after that when the being of chaos, arms spread wide, opened its mouth.
"-----!"
A roar, a mixture of low and high frequencies, erupted as if to tear the atmosphere apart.
As the momentarily erupting shockwave pushed away the surrounding dust in a circle, Lucia could see a thick, light purple tongue undulating between its teeth. The split tip resembled a snake's tongue.
Grrr!
Moro, head held high, howled as if in response. As the purple hue spreading over it deepened, Seren, who had been bowing her head, also let out a convulsive cough.
"Sir! You can lean on me." Lucia pulled Seren's head into her embrace.
However, Diana, sitting behind, didn't even glance towards Seren.