Chapter 6

He stared at me.

Staring at the inverted cross on my chest, emitting a dark red light.

Sweat rolled down his forehead.

Like a waterfall.

"You...you are—"

His lips trembled for a long time.

Finally, he managed to squeeze out a sentence.

"The Abyss... Tyrant..."

"The first generation... the Holy Judgm...