Duanmu Huai doesn't want to recall the battle with the Corrupted Foil at all.
It was simply a nightmare.
Even with the protection of the Divine Machinery, fighting against something that willingly jumps into a cesspool and battles with writhing excrement is nauseating. Of course, in the end, Duanmu Huai disposed of the most disgusting creature in this world, and then cleansed the entire continent it had corrupted with fire.
Honestly, if it weren't for the Tribunal's duty, Duanmu Huai wouldn't have wanted to absorb the power from the Corrupted Foil, even though it was indeed the Power of Life—you certainly wouldn't feel hungry for a pie that rolled out of a dung heap, right?
So after defeating the Corrupted Foil, Duanmu Huai rushed into the Teleportation Portal almost as fast as he could—he suspected that if he stayed any longer, he might vomit.
But now, he regrets it.
"This damned world... damned game..."
