But at this time.

call!

A hand suddenly stretched out from the ashes and grabbed the blood owl's calf.

"ah?"

The blood owl was so frightened that his hair almost exploded and he hurriedly wanted to retreat.

But the next second, the hand pulled him and flipped him upside down.

Then a figure stood up from the dark ashes, grabbed one of the blood owl's arms with one hand, and lifted him up with one hand.

Like carrying a chicken.

"What?"

"He...he's not dead yet?"

"impossible!"
Chapter completed!