Upon hearing the question, Warlock's hand, which was screwing back the lid to the Hendricks bottle, stopped for a few seconds. He eventually put the bottle back into its position before walking back and sitting down at his seat.
With a complicated expression, Warlock eventually said with a sigh, "Yes…"
At the moment he heard Warlock's answer, Juin's expression turned for the worse. His eyes widened, and he stopped breathing for a few seconds, and the color basically disappeared from his face.
Seeing that, Warlock immediately added, "But there's a possibility that you won't be swallowed by it."
"H-how…"
"Get stronger. Train the conscious part of your soul until you could slowly take over the main part. The shackles on the soul within you won't break apart all at once. It needs a catalyst to break…"
"But it will break…"
Warlock nodded. "It's only a matter of time…"
