Day 341 - 12:47 PM - Sumida River, Kachidoki Docks, Kachidoki, Reclaimed City, Ruins of Tokyo
The shadow of the eight heads rose high, staring down on the mortals gazing upon its otherworldly visage.
Its eight tails rose from behind, waving a hypnotic dance.
Those mortals stared at the silhouette with emotions they could never put into words.
It was majestic and otherworldly. But there was no admiration. There was only fear.
...A fear nowhere superficial.
...A primordial fear stemming from their DNA.
The Lost Era might have been sealed and forgotten. However, the natives' bloodlines clearly remembered.
The embodiment of Chaos. The monster from the myths.
The godly monster, slain by the God of Thunder, Susanoo.
Yamata-no-Orochi. The eight-headed serpent god of the Lost Era.
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Here's today's chapter!
Dang, their preparations took a whole chapter...
Oh well, looks like the entire Reclaimed City is getting ripped apart in and out. And the Priestess can't do anything about it as long as the enemy is still alive.
And it looks like Mark will fight full power after a long while.
>.<