Seeing Selene about to speak, then suddenly stopping, and then looking down as if she had heard something, Richter and Louise immediately reacted—whatever she was seeing, it wasn’t normal! “I implore the Eternal Cycle, the God who unravels all suffering!” Richter took a step back and, during the brief interval of the divine spell, quickly cast two spells to anchor their minds, then finished his prayer, “Please unravel us from all suffering!”


    His hand drew an infinity symbol in the air, then, returning to the starting point, drew a line through it.


    The divine spell took effect. Waves of blue-black magical energy spread out, and their negative emotions rapidly dissipated like mist under the sun. Logic and reason took over their minds. Selene, who had been slightly dazed from fear, immediately took a few steps back, avoiding the gaze of the head, which was wriggling, trying to crawl out of the pile of clothes.


    Even without limbs or a body, even blinded and deafened, even without life, it still moved forward bit by bit, using its forehead, its rotting flesh, its barely attached teeth, wriggling, like a clown, relentlessly approaching.


    And as it moved, even in this state, it still smiled.


    【Shhh…】


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