Entrant?
What is that?
Arthur speculated in his heart, he still hadn't figured out the "Arcana" tier by now, and here was another new, extremely important term appearing.
And the emergence of this brand new term was merely the result of him changing his state towards the Aura of Death from 'rejection' to 'active absorption'.
"Mercy, please, mercy!"
Morielk, a member of the "Death Poetry Society Thirty Choir" and one revered as one of the "Choir Quartet," no longer had the arrogance and contempt he showed when he first saw Arthur.
All that remained was terror and fear.
Terror filled his heart.
Fear spread across his face.
His eyes, along with his drooping head, no longer dared to look directly at Arthur before him.
An Entrant!
It was actually an Entrant!
Morielk's heart was in turmoil, the Aura of Death completely slipped from his control, rushing into Arthur's body like rivers flowing into the sea.
In two breaths' time, Morielk was drained dry.
