C69 That Mouthful of Wine That Glaring Eye!!
The sun's golden rays shattered everything in their path.
The devil's eye, born from the abyss, pierced the three worlds with its blood-red light.
In recent days, Zopyrus had taken to leaning on the staircase, occasionally murmuring these lines. The fiery intensity in his gaze never waned.
He was helpless against the allure of the Supreme Divine Eye and the devil's eye. Born from chaos
