C137 No More than Three

In the coat of arms of evil formed by the green blood of the Great Old Ones Lan Tigos.

It was as if this was another world.

There was not a single familiar thing in this space of the emblem of evil.

Except for those who were dragged into the house and shattered rocks.

This was a part of the seabed, but it wasn't a part of the Earth's ocean