Jared looked at Tennyson's disgusting appearance and was momentarily at a loss for words.
These so-called celestials... These arrogant characters turned out to be nothing special behind the scenes...
"Today, I want all of you to die!"
Once Tennyson had exposed his ugliest side, as a member of the celestials, he couldn't allow any living soul to witness it. Therefore, everyone here had to die.
Upon seeing Tennyson charging toward him, Jared instantaneously unsheathed his Dragonslayer Sword, swiftly striking with a single slash.
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