"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...!"
Just as Panisa fell into a state of frenzied injury, his face twisted by Reiger's words, another piercing scream came from Bikamo's direction.
Panisa shuddered all over, swiftly turning his head, looking towards Bikamo's direction, and then saw a scene that nearly drove him to despair.
Bikamo, whose body was originally larger than his, whose presence was stronger, and whose power was enough to rank in the top fifteen of the entire abyss, was now not only covered in scars all over, but bleeding profusely, and one of his hands had been chopped off, crashing down like a pillar, smashing several remnants of ruins into pieces in Mystigo.
The blood spraying from his body had already formed a blood rain, dyeing a large area of the ground a glaring crimson.
"Roar!!!"
The Demonic Void, however, was completely unscathed, or rather, even if he had been injured, he had already regenerated.
