It wasn't until Remus's figure disappeared once again into the haze that Gareth finally struggled to regain his senses.
First, he looked at the haze. Then he glanced at the dozens of corpses in the distance. His heart was still filled with shock.
At this point, it wasn't just Remus' abilities that shocked him. It was his mentality. To be able to take action against so many disciples and to remain unaffected after doing so, even coming out to search their bodies.
What kind of person is he?
Gareth suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, a sense of fear and horror. He was grateful that he had stopped in time initially and promised to let him enter the sacred land. Otherwise, he might have ended up as one of those corpses!
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