My Iyashikei Game Chapter 391: Han Fei and his Souls

The brilliant blade that cut through the night also sliced through Butterfly’s heart. The entire Ziggurat appeared to freeze for a second. Butterfly who stood before Dresser 4444 turned around, its eyes landed on the Evil Soul. The future in the nightmare did become a reality but the person who wielded the blade was not Han Fei but a fractured soul. ‘How could a ghost pick up the blade of humanity?’

The Butterfly’s mad struggle stopped. The crack on its heart started to expand throughout its body. The wings that drained the cryptic world of its colors started to dim. Its night was torn apart.

After the Evil Soul made the cut, the black flame of hatred in the senior monster’s heart extinguished. The blood red butterfly and the senior monster’s hatred were buried together. Its large body disintegrated like dust and the last strand of his lineage flowed into the Evil Soul’s body. No one expected the Evil Soul to pick up Rest in Peace and for the senior monster to sacrifice himself.

The wrinkled hand that held the hilt was slowly fading. The heart valued by Butterfly was split into two. After the senior monster’s body collapsed, the Evil Soul was back in the grandson’s body. He was now weaker than Han Fei. The Evil Soul held the knife and retreated. For the Evil Soul, the knife had a new meaning and he would protect it no matter what.

Big Sin inside the Butterfly’s chest was not injured. It was too focused on the heart to care about what was happening outside. When it saw the heart shatter, it bit on the largest piece and crawled out from the Butterfly’s chest.

The Pure Hatred and Lingering Spirit who surrounded Butterfly naturally would not miss this opportunity. The next few seconds were crucial as to whether they would kill the Butterfly or not.

The spider web trapped the Butterfly near the dresser door. Its beautiful wings were torn apart and the pus of nightmare oozed out from the wounds. The Butterfly’s body slowly fractured. Its handsome face was covered in death spots. Butterfly, who was cornered, shielded its

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