A smile crept up Calvin's lips.
'Here it goes, he's going to ascend... he's going to ascend... he's going to ascend!'
He screamed in his heart.
The navy-blue light that surrounded the Mortician's body seemed to become even stronger as he devoured the Shadow Assassin's soul.
The Shadow Assassin was a High-Tier monster, so the value of his soul must be higher than the small fries that Calvin had lured earlier.
'Purveyor... Purveyor... Purveyor...' Calvin chanted in his heart as if he had gone mad.
His eyes even went bloodshot as he glanced at the skies beyond the clouds. His gaze held a threatening threat to it.
'Grace, I swear if you don't let the Mortician ascend to Purveyor rank right now, then I will definitely going to do 'something' the next time we meet!' He whispered to himself as the navy-blue light around the Mortician's body reached a peak.
