Hotonazi could believe his eyes when seeing several golden chains drop from the skies and clamp him up like a prisoner.
Roarrr~
His face stretched in desperation and unwillingness, as he seemed to understand that he would soon be leaving this world.
His woman… his lady ..
Roarrr!!!
Hotanzi, in his weakened state, protested and shredded true tears, staring at the glass tomb in the distance.
My love… my love…
He felt like a failure, knowing her soul was still in Beezelbub's hold.
Do you think he is afraid of death? Never!
His only toes to anything in this world was her.
He promised… that bastard, Beezelbub,promised that should he accomplish his mission, her soul will be returned to him.
And now, and now… what was she going to do?
Who will save her from his clutches?
ROAR!!!!!
