Seeing the two lovers talk to each other and completely ignore his presence, Mammon's eye twitched violently. The veins around his face bulged.
"Are you two even listening to me?! I've been talking this whole time. And you're flirting in front of me?!"
His face twisted with rage.
"And who said you can leave? Both of you will die here. Especially you... you will die even more painfully."
He pointed at Reinhardt. The humiliation from back then was still fresh to him. He wanted to kill this man after he was weakened by the curse and wash this stain away.
A violent surge of shadows erupted around him. The surrounding darkness thickened until even the air became difficult to breathe.
Reinhardt slowly stepped forward, shielding Aurelia behind his back. His grip tightened around Holy Sword Galgano.
His body screamed in agony. The curse was slowly gnawing away at his heart. He knew his remaining time was rapidly running out.
