“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.

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

mind, flailing about as he hurled handful after handful of sage powder into

you’re going to

you,

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

pale figure disappeared all of a

as he looked in front of

burning pain from his face got to him. He got to his feet trembling, taking

that half his face had been torn off, dripping with blood. The other half was

“Argh…”

did not dare to touch himself. The pain was

hurt that bad?” Pablo’s voice rang next

as he widened his

more pain when you chopped her head off. Reuben was in a lot

found that he

want to know why I’m

a

going to enter your house if

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

he had made it here. Would it make sense for Pablo to be afraid of a

this time pressing them

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

Uriah in the mirror. “But now I think I don’t want to do

yes,

wrong. I meant, I’d be going easy on you if I

go a little

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