KRRRRRRUMBLE—!!! The fiends rampage. It’s clearly a wide space, yet Mang’s manifestation more than fills that broad expanse. —Kyaaaaaaa—!!!! A massive bellow carries power. At Mang’s roar, the nearby fiends flinch, of course. “Ghhk!!!” “Gyaaaah—!!!” I could see every Apostle around us go rigid. Night Parade of a Hundred Ghosts. It was the authority I wielded through fiends. ‘Pour down.’...
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