In the mysterious sun great world, the undercurrent was surging.
In a small world that had been modified and was filled with strange runes.
A thin and frail-looking living being, whose face could not be seen clearly, came to a large hall.
It knelt on the ground and bowed to the empty black throne in the hall.
"My Lord, everything has gone according to your plan. However, there was a small accident. The few sacrifices of the divine eye clan died too early! It's just the beginning, and they're gone!"
and it happened at the same time. There's no feedback!
"Do we need to check the situation now?"
It reported the situation.
"Mm! How could this be?"
A bewildered voice rang out from the throne that was originally empty.
He then fell into a moment of silence.
It seemed that this accident was really unexpected to it.
It was to the extent that it had deep doubts.
In the hall, a blood-red light lit up.
"That's impossible!"
