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Adela completely forgot what she was going to say and stared up at the Death King.
Morse was swallowed whole by the very monster he created. One of the Holy Church’s greatest enemies, second only to the infamous Archbishop in danger, had met an utterly anticlimactic, pitiful end.
No one could have predicted it. No one could have imagined it.
No matter how brilliant his schemes were, a single misstep before a deranged demi-god led to his own ruin. The Death King’s body was a mass of ectoplasm made from hundreds of thousands of souls. No matter what exolaw he used inside that mass, the chance of escape was nearly zero.
What am I supposed to do…? I have no idea what kind of effect absorbing Morse is going to have on Nex.
Leon didn’t know whether this sudden turn was good or bad for them. One dangerous foe had self-destructed, and that should be good news. However, absorbing Morse might bring unpredictable changes to the Death King.
If Morse’s madness fused into the Death King’s unstable mind and overturned even his decision not to escape Apophis, that would be a disaster.
Meanwhile, El-Cid laughed and said, —Hahahaha! It should be illegal to be this lucky!
El-Cid? What are you talking about?
Leon was bewildered by the laughter...



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