บท 390: Goddess of Death

"He is talking about me, boy." A female's voice echoed in everyone's ears as Fenrir instinctively looked away and took a few steps to the side.

Theo noticed the appearance of the black pillar at the same time the voice rang in his head. The pillar was behind God of Mischief and reached the sky. Soon, a female figure emerged from the pillar, starting from her hands and legs.

"…" Theo was stunned in an instant. Her beauty could make everyone freeze. Unlike Agata, she had a mature feeling that attracted everyone's attention. Yet, when their eyes met, a sense of death filled their heart as if someone just clutched their neck.

"W—" Even Theo wasn't an exception. The moment he looked into her grey-colored eyes that seemed to have been deprived of all lives, his consciousness traveled to another place.

It was a black, gloomy space with nothing but darkness. The ground had been turned into red-colored mud as the blood scent permeated the air.