"It's the Black Ink Bug Mother."
In an instant, Blood Hand let out a sigh of relief. The straw mouth opened wide with a "wah," and actually spat out a puff of white smoke that enveloped it. An unknown Mysterious Power shrouded the insectoid monster.
"Oblivion Sorcerer, looks like your perception isn't bad at all, shu-shu-shu-shu."
Among the string of keys hanging before Phantom Gate's neck, one key floated up, actually summoning a phantom of a gigantic black raven's head. Immediately afterward, the entire raven-head phantom faded into nothingness, leaving only a single blood-red eye emitting a scarlet glow, shining ominously behind Phantom Gate, ill omens spreading.
The last one, Mist, swung the scythe in his hand. The thousands of trickster Runes the three Tricksters had briefly inscribed and virtualized earlier now fully revealed themselves. With a whoosh, dark green flames ignited on the insect monster's body.
