Atop the altar.
Khas'tan, controlling Damien's body, moved slightly before shaking his head in disappointment.
"Such a worthless body, barely better than a regular human! Luckily, I have a backup plan."
Khas'tan turned to Fuerman, his expression serious. "Fuerman, it's time. Don't forget your promise."
"Don't worry," Fuerman replied, casually waving his hand. At his gesture, numerous figures appeared in the sky. These were the players who had disappeared earlier, including G&G's Basketball Lover, Battle Angel, and others.
"Basketball Lover!" OverallSuspender shouted as he saw his teammate.
But Basketball Lover only glanced at him, then grinned. He pulled out his weapon and stabbed it into his own heart.
"Thud!"
Blood sprayed everywhere, as though it were raining down from the heavens.
The other players did the same, as if they didn't even feel the injury.
