A towering rage burned in its sixteen vertical pupils. The grating of its scales produced a piercing sound.
"No matter who you are, I will make you regret everything you've done..."
"Is that so? I'm quite curious. How exactly do you plan on making me regret it?"
A voice suddenly cut off its roar.
All eight serpent heads froze simultaneously, slowly turning toward the source of the voice.
The shadows in a corner stirred.
Then, a Young Man holding a Black Banner emerged from them.
His plain, ordinary face showed no emotion, but his indifferent, Crimson serpent pupils were chilling.
The moment their gazes met, Yamatai's body trembled.
At the same time, a shudder originating from the depths of its soul washed over it.
Yamatai felt its very soul and body tremble, an uncontrollable urge to submit to the person before it welling up.
'This... How is this possible?!'
It struggled frantically.
