"... Bishop, this incident can roughly be summarized as such," Marquis Mondok said, holding his head with a raspy voice.
"Did you feel anything unusual? What about Duke Menter?" Bishop Vauna furrowed his brows, his right hand subconsciously gripping the Hexagonal Holy Emblem that represented the Awakening Temple.
"Unusual? Well, it seems I've lost some of my memories..." Marquis Mondok's expression suddenly became pained as he gripped his head even tighter, even pulling out several strands of his hair.
"I... I can't remember, I can't remember!" Marquis Mondok's expressions twisted horribly, and he became very agitated, looking almost deranged.
Bang—
Black scales appeared on Marquis Mondok's right hand, and his fingers became more curved and sharp, turning into a kind of special dragon beast's claw with sharpness and some corrosive or dark special effects.
