The bone-eroding powder from the Clan of Evil was terrifying.
In front of them, Remus was still sitting in his seat, using his arms to block the three people's attack. His actions were swift, and they exchanged hundreds of moves in the blink of an eye.
When he saw Seraphine fall to the ground, his expression turned cold.
Finally, he supported himself from the chair and got up. He flew past the bone-eroding powder, no longer defending but taking the initiative to attack them.
Just as he took action, Cyril and the two others felt immense pressure and quickly retreated.
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