Before Wissant could even react, he felt a tight grip on his throat and then…
Katcha!
His windpipe was crushed, and blood gushed out from his neck like a dazzling crimson fountain.
[Host has killed a B rank warlock- +300 exp.]
Jerouch heard the notifications messages, but his eyes remained venomous.
Wissant's body also fell on the ground, and Jerouch brought his Grimoire close to it until contact was made.
[Absorption in progress…]
The system notification popped up again but Jerouch ignored it, focusing on Wissant's body which was slowly being reduced to nothingness.
''Master.'' Jerouch heard Gudra's voice calling from the distance, which made him turn.
Seeing how sound he was, he knew the battle went well on his side.
In fact, the thought of absorbing the new specimens had made him briefly forget that there was another fight ongoing at another location.
''Master, there's trouble.''
