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In front of us, there was a heartbreaking scene. Countless people were all frozen in perpetual ice that even sealed their souls inside, without leaving them any alternative but to remain in there.
Their bodies are not alive nor dead, but their souls cannot escape such bodies and go to the afterlife, perpetually sealed in this cold for countless days. I don't know how long it has been since this happened. There was not a single soul to ask them this question.
It was all desolate.
Lucifer looked around as he went back to his humanoid form and suddenly kneeled over the floor while covering his face with his hands.
"How… How could this have happened? Who did this? Who… did this?!" he shouted.
I could clearly feel the frustration and anger swelling inside of his heart and showing clearly in the expressions on his often-expressionless face. Undead can show emotions. He had been simply suppressing them all this time.