C905 Examine the Painting Devil

The mountain wind howled, sweeping over the jagged and chaotic cliffs, sending a cascade of stones tumbling down. The standoff between the forces of good and evil was palpable, with a stark contrast in their auras. The Wicked, now without the support of the Devil Tree, were visibly panicked. The Book Devil, his teeth gritted, was a mix of shame and fury.

Upon seeing the Book Devil's state