Remus had killed every single alchemist who went in. The crowd felt as if they had been struck at their very cores.
Both the crowd and Master Graves were left in shock by what they just heard. They were all simultaneously overcome by a sense of disbelief as if everything was but a fleeting illusion.
There were more than a dozen Golden Stage alchemists... How could he possibly have wiped them out all on his own?
Was what he said really true?
Master Graves couldn't withstand the thought and expelled a mouthful of blood. His complexion turned a ghastly pale, knowing full well that those alchemists were the very backbone of Medicine Valley.
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