Meantime.

He began divination with his overdrawn spirits, and at the same time vomited a mouthful of blood:

"Doin, you really didn't die."

That's right.

The big bat was sealed in ice by Angelia at absolute zero, and its life was locked, but it really couldn't be considered dead.

The Bronze Bishop pulled out a silver ceremonial dagger from his hand.

Straight into his chest.

Then.

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