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The Kraken's Fear skill was useful in many ways. Even the formless swamp wraith had been affected by it. It wasn't hard to imagine what it felt like taking that skill head-on, soaked in spilled entrails.
Maybe I should stop.
I deactivated the skill. At this rate, the Lord of Erast would either go mad or die of cardiac arrest. That wouldn't do. I couldn't take Rubia's revenge into my own hands.
"Uuh… uuugh…"
The effect was immediate. The Lord of Erast stumbled out of the pile of corpses, brushing off blood and viscera. He climbed atop the execution platform he'd constructed, seemingly having regained some composure.
"Y-you w-wretched…! H-how dare you!"
He could still scream like that even after his entire retinue had been torn to shreds. It was impressive in a way. Either he hadn't grasped the situation, or he had already lost his mind.
"I-I won't f-forgive you!"
Whatever the case, a speech impediment had clearly kicked in.
"Disgusting," Rubia denounced him clearly. "You dare spout nonsense after trying everything to eliminate me?"
She was cold and firm. Was she still the same woman who'd collapsed in the mountains,...
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