[He, unlike those lost demonic beasts, seemed to have retained his consciousness.]
[He claimed to be an envoy of slaughter...]
[He warned you not to approach the white door.]
[He asked you if you were willing to accept the divine trial and become an envoy of the gods like him, possessing infinite power...]
[Seeing his disgusting appearance, you refused...]
[The creature, who claimed to be a slaughter envoy, muttered a pity after hearing your refusal. He said he smelled a displeasing scent on you.]
[It was the scent of someone despised by the god of slaughter...]
[With that, his figure blurred, and sharp, blade-like claws grew from his fingertips, slashing across your neck.]
[Your head fell, and your divine soul escaped...]
[He captured your divine soul effortlessly.]
[Afterward, he performed a strange gesture, as if worshipping the blood moon.]
[It seemed he intended to sacrifice your divine soul to that blood moon.]
[Your consciousness slowly faded...]
[You died!]
