'That's just… horrible.'
Dante covered his nose and tried not to look at the sight in front of him.
That was the baron's bedroom, and when Dante came here, he had expected to see the most disgusting sight he could imagine.
In the bedroom of a demonic tyrant, Dante expected to see drugs, naked women, smell of sex, and maybe some disgusting torturing tools.
'Not a damn massacre!'
There were indeed women, but… not the kind of women that Dante had expected.
All that remained was their scattered body pieces and the smell of burned flesh. And judging by the room's condition, the baron likely used something similar to the light spears that he used to attack Dante.
"He probably wanted to end everything before leaving." Skylar sighed: "Didn't his knights seem like they were moving to their death? He couldn't just leave the village with them and slow himself down, and he wasn't willing to let them live either."
Dante frowned: "Why would the knights willingly move to their death?"
