Jemaine seemed to have had enough of these weaklings entangling him, snorted coldly, and his skin writhed as bones burrowed out, covering himself with a ferocious yet aesthetically pleasing armor.
His bone wings flapped fiercely, creating a violent wind.
His figure flashed to previously escaped four members of the Golden Cup, and his bone spear swept across like a cudgel. Frey and Akebin, who were in front, were sent flying, and then the spear tip rained down like spears, piercing through the bodies of the four.
Hisssssss…!!
"Ah!"
"Ugh!!"
The sharp weapon entered their bodies, and blood flew everywhere.
Two Sequence Five members of the Golden Cup were instantly shattered by the "Shadow Coffin," their bodies torn apart, losing their breath… The other two, slightly luckier, were also thrown several meters out, lying in pools of blood, barely alive.
"Ruiou, Helmut… you sacrificed yourselves for the glory of the council!"