"My Lord, you have to save me!"
In the Tower, Nikola held onto Eli's calf, his face full of grief.
"You're saying that after Mason died, a wisp of Kloss' soul appeared and left a mark on you before disappearing?"
Eli looked at Nikola, who was crying, with a strange expression.
'What the hell is this!'
"That's right, my Lord. You don't know how vicious Kloss's tone was just now. He couldn't wait to come and kill me. I'm only at the limit of my second-circle, my Lord, you have to save me!" Nikola said with an aggrieved expression.
He was the one who got beaten up, and he was also the one who took the blame. Was there still any f * cking justice in this world? Is there any morality in this?
"Hey, relax!"
Eli sensed Nikola's body, and sure enough, in the depths of Nikola's mind, there were two mind power imprints, as if they had been carved into his mind.
