The Godslayer Weapon has been seized!
"Cowardly ghosts, enter my belly!" Pomorty raised the Godslayer Weapon high, effortlessly devouring the ghosts around the Great Maelstrom.
The Godslayer Weapon was originally its claw, which is why it could kill the gods in the beginning, and now that it has returned to its body, its might seems even greater.
"Careful!" Farosa quickly retreated.
"... Thanks to you for crafting it perfectly." Pomorty reattached its right hand, feeling deeply satisfied with the power of the Godslayer Weapon.
Its left hand held another divine artifact, a giant scythe, from which a dense death aura emanated, spreading far into the Netherworld.
In the desolate Afterlife World, there was only a faint stench of decay, and the Netherworld Courts gave her a sense of terror. Farosa's thoughts turned: it was not a power to contend with.
The thought of escape surged abruptly in her mind, the situation was too bad, and she planned to leave.
