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Mike rises in a panic upon hearing the news.

Mike: "What?"

Kanaeo: "Yes,"

"the Crimsons have been destroyed by a solo figure."

Mike: "Who?"

Kanaeo: "Don't panic,"

"but..."

"Even I wasn't able to fully believe the news, Mike.."

"I have no idea.. where is this all being taken to."

Mike: "WHO?!"

"JUST WHO!!"

Kanaeo: "Al-"

"AlanJoel."

Mike's eyes widen so much it seems his eyeballs might pop out.

Kanaeo sighs.

Mike: "WHAT?!"

Kanaeo: "The castle was later burned down."

"Currently, only the one who killed them has been found—no bodies, no other evidence inside."

Mike: "YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS! WHERE IS HE NOW?"

Kanaeo: "It's stated that he's taking revenge for the murder that happened in our castle."

"And it’s believed that Muzan had some part in the plans behind the murder too, so Alan..."

"I was sure that Muzan has something to do with Alan and the Crimsons from the beginning, but I didn't knew this was it."

Mike: "You can't be serious..."

Kanaeo: "He might be going after Agiadd next."

Mike: I'm going.

Kanaeo: Where?

Mike: To stop Alan.

Kanaeo: before you go..

"Here's the letter."

Mike: what's this letter is.

Mike wraps open the letter and his eyes widen.

Kanaeo: I'm sorry.

[ Agiadd Castle - Announcements Hall ]

Zakura: "Listen, everyone."

"Muzan declares that he is severing ties with Walhallas, as they are accusing us of the murders that occurred in the Heavenlys clan and Kazuto's death."

"Since we don’t want such doubters as allies, we have concluded to break the alliance."

"Thank you."

Zakura drops his announcement speaker and starts to walk out of the hall.

[ Agiadd - Throne Room/Main Hall ]

Zakura walks towards Muzan, leans in, and whispers.

Zakura: "The un alliance has been announced."

"Everything is being run behind your plans, Muzan."

Muzan: "Good job."

Kind, from his seat, says,

"Isn't this a threat to us, Muzan?"

Muzan: "A threat?"

"What threat?"

Kind: "You see..."

"Walhallians are the top secon—"

Muzan: "Top second?"

"So what?"

Kind: "So—"

Muzan: "So what?"

"In what way are they a threat to us?"

"We, as the top clan, are far superior to their clan."

"They have 90 members, and look how many we have."

"They’ve got a lot of weaklings."

"And look at how many strong people we have too."

"And in what way do you think they’re a threat?"

Zakura: "Sorry if I seem to be offending you,"

"Muzan,"

"But while the whole Walhallas aren't a threat to you,"

"Alan is."

Muzan: "Alan is a threat?"

"When did I even say that?"

"More than that..."

"I don't fear a group of lions ruled by a sheep."

"I fear a group of sheep ruled by a lion."

"Everything in this world are filled with massacre,"

"once the massacre is down to the stage,"

"I fear something incredible."

"The vision I never have to have in my life."

Kind: what is it.

As they converse, the massive, strong door of the castle is kicked open.

Their eyes widen, focused on the entrance.

Muzan, already figuring out who it is from the figure visible in the dust and shadows, chuckles.

"Welcome back,"

"AlanJoel."

Chapter Ends.