Watching the workers' emotions intensify, about to storm the city hall, a strong sense of crisis descended from the sky above the square.
The black aura of death erupted like a tide from the center of the square, surging towards the entire city. In an instant, everyone's thoughts became sluggish, fear magnified endlessly, and their buzzing brains exploded into blankness.
In the almost stagnated time, people searched for the source of this aura. Soon, they locked onto a black-haired girl with tightly closed eyes. Her upper body was exposed, sharp scales covered her chest, but what was bizarre was the lower half of the girl.
It was a giant Iron Maiden, enveloping the entire lower half of the girl. Bright red spikes pierced through her legs, and pitch-black blood gushed from the Iron Maiden, forming a moving blood pool.
"That is...!"
