"Where is it?"
A hoarse female voice came from outside the building.
Then, from all sides, the sound of scales rubbing against the walls could be heard, along with the cracking noise of the building struggling under the weight it was bearing. Tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, tinkle, windows shattered, and glass fell. Nine python heads, as thick as water buckets, poked exaggeratedly inside, their eyes blood-red.
In that moment, Count Baine's heart sank like it had fallen into an ice cellar.
Right then, in his field of view, the hall of the building seemed like a magical inferno. Thick, blood-red mist obscured everything outside the windows as a huge face made of blood mist wildly laughed and rushed in. Not only that, but there were also nine ferocious python heads staring menacingly through the air.
