And, he was relentlessly heading towards the limits of the Magic Puppet Secret Weapon realm that Casio could currently achieve. It was foundation, potential, and even essence!
In the middle of the plaza, from the black hole, an incessant stream of insect tides continued to emerge, yet they were crazily harvested by a giant scythe swung over and over again.
On the densely packed corpses, streams of life vibration energy were flowing out. These streams merged into a cold, nourishing river, enveloping Casio's actual body.
On the side, the three individuals who had retreated to the edge of the plaza did not know when they had climbed up the steps on the high part of the cave wall. They were at least thirty to forty meters above the ground and were now hesitantly looking towards the higher steps, pondering whether to climb further up. They felt extremely dangerous below...
