Felicia had seen everything Henry did. From start to finish, she held her breath.
His control over his magic felt natural. He transformed Life magic into Death magic and vice-versa.
It was hard to explain. Once again, she realized her inadequacies. She had a long way to go before catching up to him.
"This Grievous Soul has good instincts. It should have been a strong magus when it was alive."
Henry took the lead. He entered the cave tunnel, and Felicia followed behind him.
It was cramped inside. They crawled for a while and arrived at a room. There was an open coffin at the center. A dead body lay near it.
"This was the idiot who opened the coffin."
Henry kicked the body over. It was a young man who was a mortal. He must've wanted to rob this coffin.
"Greed kills. Let's see…"
Henry stared at the coffin. It was adorned with gold and dim gems. The long passage of time corroded their beauty.
