"No……"

The old voice quickly disappeared.

‘Little Zaratul’ stretched out relaxedly and pinched his monocle: “You still have to be sneaky when you go out to let the wind blow, so it’s easy for me.”

His gaze penetrated countless stars, landed on a certain plane, and chuckled: "When you take the initiative to 'open the door', it means you welcome others to come as guests. In this case, I won't be polite."

Ouch~

Accompany his words.

Many Fulgrim's Hounds traveled through time and space.

Not Crane's Paw Team.

But another group of Fulgrim's dogs.

When the dogs saw 'Little Zaratul', they rubbed against his legs with great joy, as if celebrating their reunion with their master.
Chapter completed!