"..."
"..." Xi Mu's expression, typically cold and detached, froze at that moment as he stared at the smiling pink-haired goddess, seemingly doubting whether he had heard wrong.
The knight standing beside him also wore an expression of disbelief; she had actually heard the goddess propose to release the true form of the Witch of Death.
"Did I just hear the goddess say she wants to release the true form of the Witch of Death?" A member of the Church of Death exclaimed in shock, turning to his companion only to find a similarly baffled expression, clearly doubting their own ears as well.
To unseal the true form of the Witch of Death, they had declared war against the entire world and even blurred the lines between life and death, and now... it seemed they had easily succeeded.
And at that moment...
