Apocalypse Circular-Chapter 448: Ninth Angel Envoy - The Impostor
When Lu Luo grasped the Ashen Envoy and rose towards the heavens, whether it was from surprise or some other emotion, a snicker came from the shrunken figure in the sky.
"Ignorant."
A large hand tossed Wu Handing aside and then reached for Lu Luo. As the two drew closer, Lu Luo could clearly see the fingerprints, wrinkles, and scars that once marked the palm.
Without a doubt, the massive hand before him was that of a human. It was not something like a humanoid manifestation. If it were a humanoid manifestation, there would have been absolutely no need to make it so detailed.
Can humans even be this gigantic?
Lu Xiaoluo, calm down!
Ignoring the Observer’s warning, Lu Luo’s expression remained indifferent, and he gripped the sword in his hand even tighter than before.
When blazing heat mixed with lightning, the energy on Lu Luo’s sword began to mutate. His speed became faster, and his momentum grew unstoppable. Just as he was about to collide with the giant hand, Lu Luo suddenly paused and turned back, avoiding the grasp of the large hand at a very strange angle.
"Do you really think I have no brains? All of you, come over here!"
BOOM!
The ground of Twin Towers Mountain began to crack. After absorbing the power of the earth, the Eyeball Aberration grew even larger tentacles. Though these tentacles were somewhat smaller compared to the giant hand in front of Lu Luo, they were completely sufficient for him.
"Entangle!"
Countless tentacles wrapped around the giant hand in the sky. The descending will seemed even more astonished by Lu Luo’s actions. Grabbing hold of these tentacles, it pulled fiercely, uprooting the tentacles filled with the earth’s power all at once. This uprooting wasn’t like pulling up a tree; it was pulling up a mountain—an active volcano.
However, Lu Luo did not look back at the scene behind him. He moved straight up, continuing his ascent. Wu Handing was already within reach, and his goal seemed to be to kill this woman.
"Truly unappreciative!"
The giant hand discarded the broken tentacles. This casual pull made the entire landscape and earth tremble. As it reached out for Lu Luo once more, his body twisted.
Black energy began to cover his entire body. His muscles swelled, and sharp claws and fangs started to emerge. The swelling energy gathered above his head, turning into a pair of horn-like appendages. A thick tail constantly adjusted his body’s balance.
This was Lu Luo’s Exotic Species State.
Aberrant Kind—Ultimate Moment!
Also known as the Extreme State.
During the Ultimate Moment, Lu Luo’s body transformed into a perfect form about three meters tall. The Ashen Envoy, which had seemed somewhat oversized in his hand before, now perfectly suited his stature, feeling as though it had been prepared in advance.
Lu Luo took a deep breath, and black lightning and red steam began to envelop him. The insights and power previously absorbed by the Ashen Envoy all flowed into Lu Luo at this moment.
Recalling Wu Handing’s breakthrough to the Seventh Tier, Lu Luo’s spirit entered an incredibly pure state. Both were breaking through to the Seventh Tier, but there was a great difference between his state and Wu Handing’s. At this moment, Lu Luo’s energy, constitution, and will had all reached their limits, attaining a perfect state.
Even before truly reaching the Seventh Tier, Lu Luo no longer needed to take in more power. In two years, he had already enhanced both his energy and constitution to an extreme level. What he needed now was a breakthrough in spirit and realm. To put it precisely, it was a breakthrough from himself.
However, regarding the breakthrough to the Seventh Tier, Lu Luo had no experience, nor any reference point. Neither Ludie nor Qiao Xing had ever told him anything about the Seventh Tier. He needed some references, as well as some contemplation. Wu Handing was not the best choice, but she was the closest. Wu Handing’s breakthrough gave Lu Luo great inspiration.
"Seventh Tier... is nothing remarkable!"
Inside Lu Luo’s body, the Doomsday Disc began to spin again, and certain Sequences were being rearranged at this time. As the Sequences were reassembling, his body was undergoing some subtle changes—more slender than before, and more perfect.
A qualitative change from the inside out began to emerge from Lu Luo’s body. Like nuclear fission, this transformation accumulated a vast amount of power within Lu Luo’s body. This power built up within him, with no outlet, seeming like it could explode at any moment.
Lu Luo felt he needed an Outburst!
He looked at Wu Handing before him and smiled slightly.
"Almost there!"
The giant hand had already closed around Lu Luo. In front of such an enormous entity, Lu Luo seemed as tiny as an insect. Darkness had fallen, and Lu Luo, held in the palm, seemed as if he could die at any moment.
Everything quieted down!
But in the darkness, there came a leisurely sigh.
HAH!
Thunder Breath.
Sword Heart’s Third Style - Sky Sever.
A flash.
The sword edge glittered like a fallen star.
A thousand strikes in one Slash Strike.
Beams from the Slash Strike shot out from the gaps between the fingers of the hand. Large amounts of blood sprayed out like a rain of blood.
Sword Qi spread across thirty thousand leagues, a single sword’s frosty light over nineteen provinces.
The enormous hand had three of its fingers directly chopped off by Lu Luo. When these three fingers hit the ground, they immediately made a deafening sound, but upon touching the ground, they quickly dissipated.
Lu Luo, holding the sword, floated in mid-air. At this time, he wasn’t relying on the power of the Jet Belt, but on his own power to break free from the earth’s hold.
Seventh Tier achieved!
Lu Luo did not reminisce or comprehend the Sword Qi he had just produced. His gaze was already fixed on Wu Handing above.
Lu Luo’s worldview was simple, yet complex. The complex part was that he was a transmigrator with many views that did not fit this world. The simple part was: if others do not offend me, I do not offend them; if they do, I will surely kill them! If you dare touch his wife and child, even if you are of the Imperial Family, you are no exception!
"Slash!"
With a gentle swing of the giant sword, Wu Handing, floating above, was instantly cut in two.
After killing the Imperial Princess, Lu Luo turned to face the giant hand with three severed fingers. The other side did not continue to convey its will but fell silent instead. Lu Luo was clear that the other side hadn’t left, so he was also waiting—waiting for the consequences of this event.
"Good, very good, extremely good!"
"I killed your people, and it’s still good?"
"Unexpectedly, my Imperial would still produce a young man as brilliantly talented as you. What is your name?"
He doesn’t even know your name? If I run now, wouldn’t that be...
Lu Luo also felt the Observer’s thoughts were reasonable, but at this time, intuition told him that fleeing would probably be futile. The other side had already locked onto his aura.
Hey, wait, locked onto my aura?
Lu Luo looked up at the giant hand in the sky and asked tentatively, "Do you really not know who I am?"
The opposing will suddenly sensed something amiss and asked with puzzlement, "Are you unwilling to speak?"
Lu Luo suddenly cracked a smile. "If you don’t know who I am, then what are you putting on airs for? Farewell!"
The carapace on his body directly shed, and the energy seemed to completely separate from his flesh. As the energy was stripped away, the will that had been locking onto him seemed to be stripped away at the same moment.
The sword strike that had just severed the giant hand had exhausted all the willpower and sharpness Lu Luo had accumulated over the past two years. He had just broken through to the Seventh Tier and was in urgent need of a safe place.
So... when in doubt, make a quick escape.
Once Lu Luo stripped away all his energy, he immediately retreated into the Disc Space and vanished from Twin Towers Mountain.
The enormous hand still hovered above the ruined Twin Towers Mountain, blood flowing like a river through the mountain terrain and the rubble. Afterward, the will gradually dissipated, no longer pursuing Lu Luo’s whereabouts.
Everyone at Twin Towers Mountain was dead. The adversary, aside from remembering what Lu Luo looked like, knew nothing else about him. The clues suddenly came to an abrupt end.
The severed hand gradually faded away, and the terrifying pressure also slowly vanished into the air. Had it not been for the destruction of Twin Towers Mountain, no one could have imagined what had just occurred here.
At the same time, in a particular place within the Imperial Palace of the Imperial Capital, an aged and somewhat hunched figure suddenly broke into a smile. He smiled subtly, then took out a small booklet from his chest. After flipping through a few pages, he stopped at the information page on Wu Handing. He heavily marked an X across the page and then closed the booklet with satisfaction.
"Good, another one gone! The Forty-sixth Imperial Princess, Wu Handing!"
After crossing off Wu Handing’s page, the old man slowly rose to his feet and made his way towards the door. Upon seeing the elderly man stand up, the servant waiting outside became somewhat flustered and approached.
"Your, Your..."
"Enough, lead the way."
"Yes!"
The servant hurriedly bowed his head. It was his first time on duty, and before arriving, he had only heard that an elderly member of the Imperial Family lived here. His identity was unclear, but it was certain he was of the Imperial Family. He was known to be quite eccentric, though he mostly secluded himself within his room. What the servant hadn’t expected was to encounter the old man wanting to leave on his very first day.
"Great Ancestor, where would you like to go today?"
Great Ancestor? The old man hadn’t expected the servant to address him with such a term. When he looked at the servant again, his gaze seemed a bit softer.
"Just a stroll will suffice!"
"Alright."
"How old are you this year?"
"Just turned twenty."
"So young! The future belongs to you young people."
"Ah, those like us, what future do we have?" The servant’s expression turned somewhat despondent. If it weren’t for the lack of choice, who would want to be a servant here? Although the New Imperial no longer practiced eunuchism, servants who hadn’t gone through a second loyalty screening were not permitted to practice cultivation. This was the rule, as well as a precaution for the safety of the Imperial Family.
The old man’s wrinkles deepened upon hearing the servant’s slightly resentful tone. He seemed exceptionally happy today.
"Yes, if the young generation is no good, then this country has no future."
"Ah, Great Ancestor... to say such a thing."
"Do you also wish to lecture me?"
"No, I wouldn’t dare."
"Heh, but the Imperial still has some excellent young people emerging, like the one just now!"
"Just now?" The servant became more and more confused, feeling the elder before him was somewhat out of his senses. Could it be due to his old age?
Unaware, the two of them had reached the Imperial Palace’s apothecary. The place was somewhat dilapidated and seemed seldom visited, quite different from the pharmacies on the outer edge of the Imperial Palace.
"Uh, Great Ancestor, shall we go somewhere else?"
"No need, this is the place. Help me get some medicine."
"Medicine? Are you feeling unwell, Great Ancestor? Dizzy? Or is it numbness in your limbs?" As a servant, he was definitely expected to know some medical first aid. The most common ailments among the elderly are usually cerebral infarction, stroke, heart disease, and so on. So that’s why he said that, but he was obviously mistaken.
The elder stretched out his left hand, which surprisingly bore a bloody wound. "No, I need you to help me get some new type of wound-healing agents."
"Such a long cut?"
"Go on."
"Yes."
While the servant went inside to fetch the medicine, the elder also raised his injured palm and examined it carefully.
To dare to make a move under such circumstances shows a certain resolve and courage. Not bad, very good! COUGH! COUGH! COUGH!
After saying that, the elder suddenly began to cough violently. His originally pale face had now taken on a sickly crimson hue. His right fist clenched tightly as his eyes emitted a devouring gleam, like a murky demon.
However, the look quickly faded. The servant, who had gone to fetch the medicine, now came out and smiled as he handed it to the elder.
"Great Ancestor, they said inside that this is the latest GT-02, very effective and with strong regenerative abilities. With your status, you could apply to get one for free every month."
"Every month, huh? The Imperial Family is quite generous with us clan members, indeed!" Although the elder seemed to be praising the Imperial Family, his tone was full of sarcasm.
The servant, not being slow-witted, naturally picked up on the elder’s tone at this time. But his status only allowed him to keep his head down and remain silent.
"Let’s go."
"Uh, where to?"
"Back."
"Alright."
The servant felt the elder wasn’t all that difficult to serve and wondered why his colleagues always looked terrified when mentioning the elder. This kind of duty, isn’t it quite good? He thought serving the elder had to be better than dealing with the members of the Imperial Family.
Returning to the entrance of the elder’s room, the elder gestured to the servant.
"What is it, Great Ancestor?"
"Come with me."
"Uh? Okay."
The servant followed the elder back into the room. The door closed naturally on its own without anyone touching it—it shut by itself.
Soon, some hoarse sounds emanated from the room, as if some creature was suffocating and could not cry out. Then there was the sound of tearing and gnawing at something, which continued for a long time before it stopped.
After a while, the elder shakily emerged from the room. His eyes seemed brighter than before, and his hunched back seemed a bit straighter now.
"Such a fine young man, what a pity he couldn’t hold on!" The elderly man seemed somewhat helpless, and then he rang the bell at the door.
After a short while, another servant hurried over with quick, short steps.
"Your Highness, the Grand Emperor!"
The elder scrutinized the new servant from head to toe, finding him of average appearance, not very satisfactory, but he would do.
"From today on, you will serve here."
"Yes!"
Meanwhile, Lu Luo had been hiding in the Disc Space for over six hours. Although he was unsure of what the situation outside was like, he decided it was time to come out and take a look.
When he emerged from the Disc Space, Lu Luo could already see personnel from the Inspection Department and the security office beginning to clean up the surrounding environment. Bodies, debris, and damaged terrains all needed time to be repaired.
It looks like Zhang Changming and the others have a lot of work ahead of them!
Lu Luo had just spoken when that persistent, clinging sensation returned, once again making its presence felt. He knew he was still being targeted by that will, and this could not go on.
I didn’t expect that even stripping away energy couldn’t shake off the other’s will. Such power from a top-tier expert is truly terrifying. Is there anyone who could help?
Perhaps... Lady Meiqi?
Lu Luo pondered for a moment. Meiqi indeed seemed to be an appropriate person for the situation. Thinking this, he immediately got up. Going to find Qi Xinzhu and the others at this time would only cause them trouble, so he had to deal with the marks on his body as quickly as possible.
Taking out his phone, Lu Luo dialed Qi Xinzhu’s number.
"Honey!" Qi Xinzhu sounded a bit excited on the other end. Although they hadn’t been apart for long, she was well aware of the purpose of Lu Luo’s outing. To kill an Imperial Princess... In the Imperial, it was something unimaginable.
"That matter has been resolved, but I’ve run into a bit of trouble and need to take care of it. Be extra cautious in the upcoming days, and if you sense danger, go find Zhang Changming."
"Okay, I understand."
Unexpectedly, when it truly came down to needing help, the only person capable of helping on this end was Zhang Changming.
After saying goodbye to Qi Xinzhu, Lu Luo made another call to Zhang Changming.
"Hello!"
"Hey, I’ve dealt with both the matter and the person involved. What about that person?" Zhang Changming was referring to Wu Handing, who had contacted him earlier; it was clear he already knew about the conflict between the two.
"I’ve dealt with her," Lu Luo said, opting for honesty, as the situation could not withstand fabrication. Soon there would be a formal announcement from the Imperial Family, so lying to Zhang Changming here would be pointless. Moreover, Lu Luo needed his help.
When Zhang Changming heard Lu Luo say so, he was clearly taken aback. "Lu Luo, you’ve really got some nerve, daring to do such a thing. Have you given any thought to Bai Yuetong at all?"
"It’s precisely because I have Bai Yuetong in mind that I’m contacting you at this time. Please, Zhang, look after my family for a while. If anything goes wrong, I’m counting on you to get them out of there."
"Understood."
The conversation between the two was brief; Zhang Changming, after agreeing to Lu Luo’s request, hung up the phone without further ado. He was angry but felt powerless. He still had to clean up the mess Lu Luo had made. This wasn’t only because of Bai Yuetong but also because of the cooperative relationship between him and Lu Luo. Lu Luo had helped him remove those unstable elements from the Inspection Department, and though this favor was minor, it was still worth recording.
No sooner had he hung up the phone with Lu Luo than the phone in the office of the Inspection Department’s director rang.
"Hello, Zhang Changming from GuiXi District."
"The Forty-sixth Imperial Princess, Wu Handing’s soul lamp has been extinguished. She was in the GuiXi District. You find a way to investigate." The voice on the other end of the phone was very cold, seemingly indifferent to the death of the princess.
Zhang Changming, upon hearing the phone call, was also very indifferent. "I just spoke with her on the phone. How could she be dead?"
"You investigate this matter discreetly. Don’t let word get out."
Zhang Changming was slightly stunned; the attitude of the Imperial Family was a bit strange! But this suited him just fine.
"Understood."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Changming took out the search report for Twin Towers Mountain and made some slight alterations to the details regarding Wu Handing.
[Wu Handing, suspected missing. Incident: Collapse of Twin Towers Mountain.]
Who would’ve thought that even I would go down this path. Lu Luo, that guy, really is a handful!
After informing Zhang Changming, Lu Luo also notified Bai Yuetong who was at the base. Bai Yuetong was actually someone he felt relatively at ease about. She was the most rational in her actions, usually making the most reasonable judgments. With her overseeing the base, there generally wouldn’t be any problems.
"Understood. Go on, then! Come back soon." Bai Yuetong rarely revealed such emotions. Lu Luo knew she actually wanted to ask about Qi Xinzhu’s pregnancy. However, with the situation being urgent right now, it seemed there was no chance to explain in detail. Still, Lu Luo decided that once he returned, he definitely needed to have a good talk with Bai Yuetong.
If Dumb Hair also wanted a child, it wouldn’t be impossible for me! At most, my back would just be a bit sore.
"Mhm, wait for me!"
Lu Luo was very fast, mainly because his physical constitution was too strong. After the Seventh Tier, the Essence of Life completely sublimated. Mastery over the rules of energy allowed Seventh Tier experts to invisibly overcome gravity’s influence, enabling them to fly. However, Lu Luo didn’t fly; he found flying far too slow. Rather than flying, he preferred leaping and stepping heavily on the ground, which was much faster!
With this extreme speed, Lu Luo compressed a journey that would normally take two to three days into a mere one hour. During the process, he felt the will that was locking onto him growing ever more apparent as his energy revived. Fortunately, at this mountaintop, he could already see the distant Moat.
Lu Luo ran, all the while shouting desperately for help, "Lady Meiqi, save me!"
His power was immense and his voice, enormous; his aura, even more out of the ordinary. The birds and beasts around him were scared into a frenzied retreat.
In the Nether River, Meiqi frowned slightly. Although she was in a half-sleeping state, Lu Luo’s cries awoke her.
This guy, why is he acting like such a lunatic?
Meiqi was somewhat powerless to complain, but as Lu Luo got a bit closer, her expression became tense.
Lu Luo...has actually reached the Seventh Tier. That progress is indeed fast! But on him...!
Meiqi clearly sensed the mark on Lu Luo; thus, before Lu Luo even explained his situation, she already understood the purpose of his arrival here.
Lu Luo ran, and the cry in his voice persisted. "Lady Meiqi, I’m about to die!"
Meiqi’s mouth twitched. "Stop pretending; it doesn’t suit you. Come here quickly. There really is something wrong with that thing on you!"
Hearing Meiqi say this, Lu Luo, who had been somewhat relaxed, suddenly tensed up. If even Meiqi said there was a problem, then it must be truly serious. Meiqi was an Angel Envoy! The Tenth Angel Envoy, the Doomsday Serpent.
Doesn’t that mean I’m done for?
"Lady Meiqi, please don’t scare me! The one who attacked me was just an Eighth Order member of the Imperial Family. It can’t be that serious, can it?"
"Eighth Order?" Meiqi raised an eyebrow, and hearing her tone, Lu Luo realized something was off.
It’s all that idiot Observer’s fault! It was the one who said Eighth Order. Yes, it’s all its fault!
You lack the ability to discern it yourself, yet you have the nerve to blame others? What kind of host are you? The aura emanating from that hand before was Eighth Order. Even if the Heavenly Emperor himself came, it would still be Eighth Order!
Lu Luo paused after hearing the Observer’s repeated emphasis.
The hand is Eighth Order? Does that mean just the hand alone possesses Eighth Order strength?
Meiqi saw Lu Luo’s puzzled face and his contemplation, and she seemed to be getting impatient. "If you don’t want to die, you better come down with me."
"Ah? Okay!"
Not clear about the situation, Lu Luo was dragged into the Nether River by Meiqi. The originally clear waters of the lake turned darker and darker as they went deeper. Periodically, purple Netherflame energy shuttled around Lu Luo, and he wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth:
GURGLE! GURGLE! GURGLE!
Er~
Slightly embarrassed, he shut his mouth and then used the Devourer to absorb the Netherflame energy. This Netherflame was very pure, and just by absorbing a bit, Lu Luo could feel its benefits to his body.
However, during the process of absorbing the Netherflame, a thought suddenly emerged in his mind.
If he used the Devourer to absorb all the waters of the Nether River, how powerful would he become?
However, as he was entertaining this thought, Meiqi was also looking at him strangely. Just before, Meiqi sensed Lu Luo’s actions. She had been somewhat worried that Lu Luo might run into trouble, but his performance was clearly beyond her expectations.
His control over Xu... has it already reached this level? On par with me?
Lu Luo was dragged by Meiqi, not knowing how deep they had gone—his newly achieved Seventh-Tier body felt like it was reaching its limits. There were no signs of any living creatures around, and just when Lu Luo felt like he couldn’t hold on much longer, the sensation of breaking the water surface made him gulp in several breaths of air vigorously!
"HUFF, HUFF, HUFF! Where is this?"
Lu Luo looked around. Above their heads was a vast expanse of water. This was no longer a river, but a sea, an enormously vast sea! And the place they were standing was actually an abandoned city, a city covered with seaweed, corals, and various marine life.
"Lady Meiqi, what place is this?"
"The lost city, Ailegan."
The lost city? Ailegan?
Lu Luo was slightly puzzled; although he had seen some Caucasians in the Imperial Capital, he had never come across any cities pertaining to them. But the name Ailegan clearly didn’t fit the description of an Imperial city—could it be a former Caucasian city?
"Why is this place at the bottom of the sea?"
"This is a city under seal, so it’s under the lake."
"A seal? Sealing whom?"
"Me."
Ah! Lu Luo scratched his head in embarrassment—it seemed he had asked something he shouldn’t have. "Lady Meiqi, I didn’t mean to."
"It’s okay, what I said is also the truth," she replied.
"Then why were you sealed here, Lady Meiqi?"
"The power of an Angel Envoy is too great—so great that this world cannot bear it. Naturally, some constraints are needed. This city is just some of the instruments used to constrain me."
Meiqi’s explanation was a bit vague, but Lu Luo didn’t dare to ask any further. Today’s Meiqi was quite obviously different from her previously approachable demeanor, seeming rather stern.
"OH, I see!"
"You don’t know shit! Each Angel Envoy’s restraint is meaningful. My ability is flames, so what imprisons me is the deep sea, which binds flames. Leviathan’s ability is to control water sources, but what constrains it is the completely waterless sky."
"Huh?" Lu Luo blinked in slight astonishment. Was Leviathan also sealed?
He glanced at Meiqi, somewhat baffled. Why are you all still so powerful despite being sealed? Are you sure you’re not just trying to show off in front of me? Honestly, there’s no need for that; he already knew how formidable the big shots were.
"What are you thinking about?"
"No, nothing."
"The deep sea is my seal, and it’s also what isolates my power. That’s why, here, he won’t be able to sense you."
Hearing this, Lu Luo’s pupils constricted sharply. Meiqi’s tone just now seemed to be on equal footing?
That expert from the Imperial Family... their strength is actually so immense? Comparable to Meiqi?
"Lady Meiqi, that person?"
"He’s not human."
"Eh? Not human?" Lu Luo was flabbergasted more times today than he could count. Every time he thought he was catching on to something, Meiqi would throw him yet another surprise.
"He’s the same as us. Also an Angel Envoy."
Fuck, another Angel Envoy? Wait a second, if that guy is an Angel Envoy, then why did he show up just when Wu Handing was about to be killed by me? And what did those words he said mean?
"Hey, wait, Lady Meiqi, could you be mistaken? That guy seemed like a member of the Imperial Family from his earlier behavior. Moreover, he appeared precisely when Wu Handing, an Imperial Princess, was in danger. Without a corresponding connection, how could he have arrived so promptly? If he isn’t from the Imperial Family, then why protect Wu Handing?"
Lu Luo’s questions didn’t make Meiqi overturn her judgment. She simply shook her head. "That’s your own problem. What he wants to do—I don’t know, and it doesn’t concern me. I can only tell you my own judgment. His power is very special, and his ability is even more bizarre, so be careful the next time you meet him."
Seeing how certain Meiqi was, Lu Luo became doubtful himself.
"Alright then, Lady Meiqi, can you at least tell me who he is? And what’s so special about his ability?"
"The Ninth Angel Envoy, The Impostor—Concave-Convex."
"Concave-Convex? Are you sure there’s no ’Man’?"
Lu Luo hurriedly shook his head. "Nothing, nothing. In my hometown, there’s a very powerful fellow called Concave-Convex Man. Please continue."
"Concave-Convex’s abilities are Deception and chaos. He was sealed even earlier than me, about one hundred and fifty years earlier. Who would have thought he’d actually be in the Imperial Family. Lu Luo, this guy is extremely dangerous; his line of thinking differs somewhat from that of normal creatures. If Leviathan and I are considered relatively normal creatures despite being Angel Envoys, not likely to do anything exceptionally outrageous, then Concave-Convex is the exact opposite. His very purpose in existence is to create chaos!"
"The Ninth Angel Envoy—The Impostor, Concave-Convex!"
