They raised their hands high, torches burning, illuminating the darkness. Under the orange-red firelight, faces full of fierce flesh were filled with worship.
It was unclear whether they were worshiping Casio, the Demon Seed and Totem within themselves, or perhaps both. To be precise, the emotion of worshiping Casio accounted for at least eighty percent. After all, they had just witnessed the Moon God statue initiate the Moon Burial, an terrifying cascade of moonlight that shrouded the heavens and the earth. Yet, Casio descended from the sky and with a direct punch, powerfully crushed it, suppressing everything forcefully.
The formidable silhouette of Casio, the Head of the Clinic, was deeply branded in every doctor's heart. From today onward, the Clinic would face no obstacles.
