Hundreds of ghosts swarmed up, submerging the fallen body and eating it clean in an instant.
When he fell, he saw the man holding the sword. In the gleaming light of hundreds of ghosts, the man's clothes were flying, and he looked as tall as an illusion. He didn't know when the enemy was formed, but he had never seen it before.
What's the use of this imperial energy?
Just to dominate the world... It's difficult.
Year.
CP: Gentle and sinister, unconscious and infatuated attack