"Lord Parren—!?"
Watching as Lord Parren exploded into a shower of blood and flesh before his eyes, four apostles cried out in shock.
"This..."
Shane looked utterly baffled.
That's it?
Was it resolved just like that?
"What did you do to him?"
Shane, startled, turned to Chafne.
Chafne just raised an eyebrow, her face innocent as she said, "I did nothing at all. Didn't he absorb all the Magic Power in this space by himself?"
Shane nearly failed to grasp the meaning of her words.
It was only later, observing the Magic Power that Chafne continuously unleashed around her, that Shane's mouth twitched sharply.
"...did you mix your Magic Power into the atmospheric Magic Power, let that Great Apostle absorb the atmospheric Magic Power with his Unique Skill, allowed your Magic Power to enter his body, and then let that Magic Power lose control and burst him apart?"
