ps: (The immune system has gone crazy!)
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"Abnormal Blood Saint!"
"It's the Supreme making a move!"
"Are we saved?!"
"But... why won't he save us?"
Many wizards noticed this problem, but the overwhelming number almost filled the Necromancy Sovereign's deathly black hole in his palm.
They... were like lambs waiting for slaughter, so helpless and without a way out.
"No!"
"You can't do this to us!"
"We are also members of the Truth Council..."
"My family has spilled blood for the Truth Council, for those twenty thousand years, we stood at the forefront!"
"Even now, it's the same, you are despicable!"
"You are unworthy of being one of the twelve Supreme Wizards!"
"Despicable Greyrat!"
"The Truth Council does not deserve our contributions!"
"Damn it, Kael was right."
The countless curses did not waver the will of the Abnormal Blood Saint. Since he decided to cut off all the rotten flesh, harming bones and flesh is inevitable.
Words simply cannot shake his resolve.
