Upon witnessing the scene, Cassius was frightened and kept his distance.
Meanwhile, Trystan furrowed his brows, his eyes filled with regret and sorrow. After all, he was a fellow disciple, but now he had changed so much.
"Drop dead!"
A cloud of black mist erupted from Gustave's body.
"Argh!"
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