"Look at me—woo, woo, woo, woo—"
In Marasia's vision, what she saw was the death of the Holy Pharaoh.
The Holy Pharaoh died in Marasia's arms.
Then she actually cut out the heart, which exhausted her strength.
“That doesn’t make sense.”
“Why is everyone’s fear related to the Holy Pharaoh?”
"How is this possible?"
Satan seemed to be lost in thought, his form swaying slightly in the void.
“Human fears should be diverse!”
"The fear of death, the fear of being alone, the fear of the unknown..."
But every soul it encounters, the core of their fear points to the same being, the same image, the same name.
Holy Pharaoh.
"These forces of fear all have similar tastes!"
“No fun at all!”
"Where is the Holy Pharaoh?"
Satan changed his mind for a moment. He had originally planned to look for the Holy Pharaoh one last time.
Because it can tell Ramses and the demon Baphomet the news of the death of the Holy Pharaoh and have some fun.
But it doesn't think so now.
"No, this is no accident, no coincidence."
"Could it be that what the demon Baphomet said is true?"
Satan stopped exploring other forces at this time, and its goal was very clear.
"Holy Pharaoh, Holy Pharaoh..."
"Ah—I found you."
Satan saw Lin Ke’s figure.
Like other mortals, there seems to be no big difference except for the makeup and clothes.
"Let me see the fear deep in your heart—"
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