The moment he answered Ivar, in a blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of his personal servant, leaving him alone in front of the hospital.
"Ah!"
Slightly taken aback, Ivar instinctively raised his hand as if trying to reach him, but Devin was already gone.
The Dominion sighed, as he furrowed his brows.
He had never seen their master this emotional before. He had stayed here for a lot of years and had taken a lot of souls.
Ivar thought that their master was immune to these feelings—these feelings of sadness and pity.
He had always been beside Devin every time he consumed souls. He thought he was only being picky when it comes to eating souls... but little did Ivar know that he avoided eating them because he didn't want to see their memories, he didn't want to feel their emotions.
Most especially, he didn't want to see those saddening and depressing moments between the mortals.
