"So...the descent of this cursed rift on earth probably means that earth would be invaded by cursed spirits, curse energy and curse related stuffs."
Zeras analyzed, as this realization didn't really sit well with him.
He gave a deep exhalation as he tried to calm himself down.
And he finally did.
"Hmm...although earth might seem mediocre. But with how humans are, am sure they will find something...somehow and overcome the odds."
Saint Charles had a calm expression on his face as he reclined his back on a wall.
He seems to be enjoying this scene. To him...it didn't matter if a hundred or thousand to even hundreds of thousands of people, die.
The only thing that annoyed him is he wouldn't be there to see it.
"Tsk...tsk." He shook his head, perhaps out of annoyance.
HUFF!!!
Zeras exhaled sharply.
"It doesn't really matter anyways. Thinking about it won't solve the problem."
