C1701
In the blink of an eye, the surging sea of blood devoured the fragmented soul.
The remnant soul was like a candle, continuously melting in the scalding sea of blood. It was completely distorted, as if a lump of mud was squirming.
The Divine Punisher Blade itself was only an afterimage, and now that it had suffered such heavy damage, it was unable to condense any divine light
