บท 1607: Don't Deserve?

*Boom!~*

An entire mansion was in flames and greenish-purple poisonous gas, creating deadly fumes. The sound of buildings collapsing, turning into mere rubble before they crumbled, could be heard along with the cries of numerous people echoed, begging and pleading for their lives. But within the next second, they fell soundless.

A purple-robed, purple-skinned figure walked out of the mansion as their eyes gleamed with a purplish-golden light. With four sharp spider-like legs connected to the figure's lumbar column in the spine, they waved those legs, splashing the blood over it on the road below.

Abruptly, a person appeared behind that figure and stabbed out with a sword suddenly appearing in his hands. However, the four legs jutted out and stabbed the four limbs of that ambusher, nailing him to the ground as blood splattered.

"AHH!"