A few moments earlier…
The Devil's last words echoed in Aldrich's ears.
Even the Devil knew the moment he would deliver these things to Aldrich, his existence would be obliterated. There was little difference between the Devil Aldrich and the White-Haired Aldrich. At their core, they were the same. The only difference was that the Devil Aldrich didn't waver from taking the steps which Aldrich thought to be inconsequential.
Aldrich did not know what the Devil had done. The moment he used that Skill, which had made everything go silent, his connection with him got broken. It was like a glitch, not long enough for it to cause serious damage. But even its presence was enough for Aldrich's rage to go haywire. Even though he did not know the planetary consequences yet, Aldrich could guess the bloodbath had resulted because of it.
