Zaafea wrapped dark energy around his hand and then grasped Clint's face. Using the remaining aura that the Church of the Netherworld's leader had left in Clint, Zaafea initiated a distant conversation with him. "Hey! Where did you learn this trick?"

"What's it to you? Don't interfere with my plans, or don't blame me for not considering our old ties!" the cult leader bellowed.

The connection cut, and Zaafea was repelled by the powerful force.

"Damn, that old guy hasn't changed one bit. If that's the case... Mr. Melton, you must hold on."

...

In the darkness, Clint could not even see his own hand in front of his face. With each second that passed, his worst nightmare-his brother's death-played in his head. He saw his brother fall to the ground and then look up at him. "It's all because of you. It's all because of you."

"It's... all because... of me?" Clint trembled with fear, his entire body shaking.

"Give it back! Give me back my life!" Declan had transformed into a twisted demon, and he lunged at Clint.

Terrified, Clint turned and ran, sprinting desperately until he tripped and fell. At that moment, a hand reached out to help him up.

but standing before him was Balmort-Landrich-who was staring at him with dead

didn't you

listen to me, please listen-" Clint

face suddenly melted

of blood. The surface reflected Clint's horrified face, then transformed into Landrich's disfigured

for you, I wouldn't have ended up like this!

ran again. This time, he

all because of

looked around and saw unfamiliar

it weren't for you, we wouldn't have been killed by the meteorite!" "Yes!

all your fault! You insisted on investigating the

"It's because of you!"

fell to

Clint's heart was

him.

swn vehet

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