The light of dawn slowly came up.
An orange cat was sitting in a valley.
The effects of [Ghostly Shadows of Night] had disappeared from his body, but he was not in a hurry to leave.
-----after all, within this endlessly vast Doomsday Necropolis, the glowing cloaked skeleton wouldn't necessarily notice a small animal like him.
That unkillable Apocalyptic monster was currently focusing all of its attention on awakening the slumbering Apocalypses.
The orange cat silently listened to the sound of the incantation in the wind while thinking of various tactics.
Suddenly, the doghead mask began to give off a tiny sound of resonance.
A wondrous fluctuation could then be felt from the orange cat's mind.
-----following the doghead mask's resonance, the stone casket was also making some noises.
The orange cat curiously observed these two items.
