It's hilarious. Back in my heyday, just stepping outside to buy groceries or going for a stroll could strike terror into half the city. A bunch of players posing a threat to me? I'm not scared.
"I'm asking you, warriors!"
Cui Si stood on the viewing platform on the second floor, holding the scepter of Nocturne's Sonata with a solemn pose. Her cold and grave voice echoed around the entire hall of descendants.
Just like what Murphy once said, she asked:
"Are you willing to bid farewell to the world of the sun's reign, stepping into the eternal darkness under the shelter of the peaceful night?"
"We are, Lady!"
"Yes, absolutely!"
"I offer my strength for the revival of the Blood Vulture Clan!"
"May Grand Duke Cui Si live forever! Long live Earl Murphy! Little Rich Lolita grow healthy! May Maxim glow with health!"
"Pooh, you're looking for death! How dare you say that? Take him out for target practice!"
