PHASE 68 - PLEASE LET US FIGHT A NORMAL BOSS INSTEAD
The dark planet peeks in the stratosphere as the air five thousand kilometers above has turned into an ocean of flames. The friction of the falling underworld planet started to vibrate the surroundings, making a deafening roar that is similar to a long beat of a siren.
"I… It can't be…" Jecchan looked at the skies with hopelessness. "We've done everything… We defeated Necross Hades… But why…"
"You idiots played on my palms once again," Benedict said with a weak smirk on his face. As half of his body is crushed, his remaining lung wouldn't permit him to do his evil laugh. "No matter what you do, Lord Necross will consume everything!"
Tears fell down from Jecchan's eyes. She couldn't take it anymore. How many times should he see the horrific sight of that underworld planet? The emotional trauma she's been through is enough to break her will.
