The final stroke on it glowed red as tears flowed from his face.

“By my Command Spell, I order you.”

“Stop, Waver Velvet—!”

Heartless also raised his hand.

He was probably also going to use his last Command Spell to command the Divine Spirit. However, before he could do that, I sliced it from his arm with my scythe. The severed hand flew through the air with a spray of blood.


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