The chained woman stared at the blue flare, her gaze instantly going vacant. All her struggles seemed to fail as her body went limp.
After a minute, a pained expression flickered across her face, but in the very next moment, she lifted her head to look at the blue flames again, her eyes even more blank, as if her very soul had been lost.
"Master, please tell me, what should I do?" she spoke in a cold, hollow tone.
Grey's ears twitched at her words. He glanced at the woman with a hint of disbelief, then looked to the fox before him and said:
"You really did it."
"Hehe," the fox Grimoire replied with a playful giggle, locking eyes with Grey.
"Ha." Grey exhaled a breath of hot air, taking a moment to steady himself. This Grimoire was incredibly powerful, her abilities were already numerous as a bronze rank, but now, having reached silver rank, they had only grown stronger.
She now possessed the ability to spread a grey mist that could confuse all seven senses of an opponent.