“Argh—”

Uriah let out a scream of agony!

Pablo had somehow made an opening in his neck, and was ripping the skin slowly off his face!

Uriah hurled the bell in his hand at Pablo, pressing it firmly against Pablo’s body!

Yet the next second, Pablo gripped the bell in his hand!

Pablo took the bell away without breaking a sweat, studying it carefully.

“You killed me, but you’re trying to ward me off with my own creation.” Pablo smirked. “Uriah, didn’t you want to outshine me? What, you couldn’t even make your own bell, still using the one I gave to you?”

“You really… you really do disgust me.”

Pablo’s gaze darkened, and the bell in his hands turned to dust ast once!

Uriah was trembling from head to toe. This bell was a national treasure, and the only people in the kingdom who had one were him and the emperor… but now Pablo had just crushed it so easily!

What… what had he turned into…!

Before Uriah could have a second thought, he was flung into the air!

Thump—

A shelf was knocked to the floor, the vase on it shattering as well.

The sage powder in the vase was emptied all over the floor.

in warding off evil spirits. Uriah grabbed a handful of it, throwing it in

after handful of sage powder into the air as

going to

you, I’ll kill

hit the air, like the bloody fog that had come out of Nana’s head when it

pale figure

heavily. His eyes were wide as he looked in front of him. Sure enough,

got to him. He got to his

could be seen was that half his face had been torn off, dripping with blood. The other half was not much better off at all,

“Argh…”

but he did not dare to touch himself. The pain

really hurt that bad?” Pablo’s voice rang next

as

was in a lot more pain when you chopped

found that

“You want to know why I’m not dead, don’t

a stupid question,

was I going to enter your

spirit beasts guarding the various doors of the Phillips household. There was a guard amulet

it here. Would it make sense for Pablo to

this time pressing them

years have been like for me? I spend every waking hour thinking of wringing your head

now I think I don’t want to do that

toe. “Yes, yes, Pablo. We’re brothers, you can’t do that

a laugh. “You’ve gotten it wrong. I meant, I’d be going easy on you if

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