Chapter 108: Aftermath at Saint Maria (1)
After Plaguebringer Morte vanished with the Vita sisters using the Queen’s Profane Tiara, the suffocating killing intent, which had felt like a hand gripping my heart, dissipated in an instant.
Did he really flee? Or is he just hiding, waiting for a chance to ambush us?
The tense atmosphere lingered, as if no one could easily let their guard down.
But that was only because they didn’t know what the Profane Tiara could do.
And when the undead that had been rampaging through the auction started crumbling apart, unable to maintain their forms, the tension finally broke.
He broke through the ceiling when he arrived.
He ripped through space itself when he left.
Seriously, both his entrance and exit were completely absurd.
“...”
Then suddenly, a sharp pain and a faint taste of iron spread through my lips.
When I absentmindedly reached up, ★ 𝐍𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ★ I felt a thin streak of blood on my fingertips.
It seemed that Morte’s overwhelming presence and killing intent had been so intense that I had subconsciously bitten my lip too hard from sheer tension.