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92. Remnants of the Evil God (order cutoff for the first subscription is at 10 a.m. tomorrow)

Hewitt gently coughed twice, his skin turning an unnatural pale due to lack of blood. His eyes were deeply sunken, as if they would be easily blown away by the wind.

Paul was not surprised at Hewitt's appearance, as he still remembered the scene he had just witnessed.

Each dead knight had a twisted expression that no human could make, as if they had experienced unparalleled bliss in the last moment of their lives.

That scene was a tremendous torture for anyone with a sane mind, enough to make a highly educated scholar fall into the deepest nightmare for the rest of their lives, restless day and night.

Paul believed that Hewitt must have seen a similar scene, which was why he looked pale and weak.

Paul had absolutely no intention of looking down on Hewitt. He was an evil monster himself, only managing to control his fanaticism and disgust with great effort after seeing the bloody and artistic scene.