บท 202: Limbo

The Circle of Greed, the Circle of Gluttony, the Circle of Lust. They all flew past me, glimpses between the dark mountain of impenetrable rock, and finally, changed with the endless mists of Limbo. There, the rain of souls was thick and deafening in their panicked screams. So thick, in fact, that I had to fight my way through them or be thrown down by their weight before I could even get to the edge of the Abyss.

Yeah, I was right that I didn't send the Master of Sin here. The flight device wouldn't withstand this "waterfall".

In the air and on the edge of the Abyss, hundreds of demons did the same thing their peers did in Dis—caught as many of the new souls as they could. The amount of harpooners was their greatest obstacle in catching more souls—they fought between each other constantly for more space and opportunities to aim, and in this bedlam, some souls gathered their bearings enough to fight or flee their captors.