Shadow travel.
Clelia moved through the shadows, completely unconcerned about the pollution from the Red Moon.
'No matter how potent the polluting force, isn't it still blocked by these ordinary stones?'
'Eternal life. Gods are inviolable. The Red Moon is incorruptible. This is the truth.'
'To achieve eternal life, one must be greater than the gods and more terrifying than the Red Moon. Only then can one live forever through the turn of epochs and the death of worlds.'
With all sorts of random thoughts running through her head, Clelia casually searched for the ordinary people infested with Bone-Eating Worms.
'How dare he not believe me? Hmph. I'll just have to show him what a bored person is capable of...'
That's right.
The only reason she'd decided on a whim to stop the Abyssal Sect's sacrificial ritual was simply because she was bored and looking for a little fun.
