On one hand, it deploys troops to the western front to stop the unstoppable advance of the Nora army.
On the other, it heeds the Ignorant Monarch's advice to awaken the Nightmare Will.
This matter is of immense importance; it's better to consult with the superiors first.
Suddenly, a magnificent projection materializes on the crimson-black sky.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the Master of Horror's expression turns icy.
"What are you doing here?"
The Chaotic Servant says:
"I heard of Nora's invasion, so I've come to discuss cooperation with you."
The Master of Horror responds decisively:
"Get lost!"
"I come with sincerity."
"Get lost!"
"At least hear me out—"
"Get lost!"
The three shouts of "get lost" cast a chilling aura from the Chaotic Servant.
In the end, it exhales, sneering coldly:
"Fine. I hope you won't regret this."
The Master of Horror, enraged, laughs in spite of himself:
