“Demons and humans can’t live together. How can darkness and light dwell in the same place, you fool?” Clara snapped angrily. “Hmmm, impressive,” the man chuckled softly, rubbing the edge of his mask as if trying to figure out something. After that, he gently waved his hands in the air, and a cloud of white smoke and black smoke emerged before him, swirling into a circular form. Within the smoke, it seemed as though the white fought endlessly against the dark, before finally settling, creating a one side black and a one side white. “Look at this theory displayed in front of you, you can see how the dark and white smoke blend and make harmony,” the man urged, gesturing at the smoke, then he continued. “You say light cannot exist with darkness. But at the same time, do you realize there would be no darkness if there were no light? And there would be no light if there were no darkness?” he questioned.“All these words and dumb explanations you are blabbing doesn’t make even a single s

Legion, after seeing Clara and Lucas completely restrained on the ground with the tree branch magic attack he had hurled towards them.he floated over the air, his cloak swirling with the wind. And gradually he Closed the distance as he got more closer to Clara which was his main target. Gradually his foot touched the ground, after that, he leaned closer to her face, then whispered coldly. “I can’t wait to tear down your entire legacy, force you to see it crumble right in front of your eyes…” Legion then breathes softly, his warm breath hovered over Clara's face. Clara tries to push her face away, but the branch's stems will push her face back to Legion. “Hehehe,” Legion laughed coldly then continued what he was saying. “No matter what you do, you can't escape the faith, of your pain, the agony you will go through once I achieve all that. I will make Julien your useless weak son, who isn't worthy of the throne in the first place to bow at my feet and worship me. I will make your

“Hehehe…. can't believe you are still entangle in that foolish belief of yours in ever defeating me,” Legion laughed. He then took a deep breath before continuing. “If I may ask, is that all you want from me, the ranting, the rage, the display of power back and forth, and a lot I can't even remember? Why not let's make this straightforward? I will show you the face behind my mask, so you enjoy taking the last blow that would end me, what do you think about that?” Legion was turning everything to a joke, and Clara wasn't liking it. At this stage, she grew even more angrier wanting to end him in that instant. But just then…The mask covering Legion's face suddenly slipped down and fell to the ground, cracking in two. “What…" Clara froze, her eyes widening in disbelief. “This… this can’t be possible, no, it can’t be…” Clara was utterly bewildered by the face she was seeing. The face she saw was one she never expected, one she wished she’d never seen.“Muzan… it was you? All this

As Clara's sight gradually began to fade, she then began to mutter an enchantment out from her lips in a whispering tone.“Silla la Blake miwawii.” And after saying this, her eyes finally closed. Immediately, her magical staff that had been lying on the ground burst into dust and streamed into her nose. The moment her body absorbed it, Clara—who had looked so young, looking like she was in her twenties, began to wither, her skin wrinkling, her youth draining away until she appeared as a frail old woman laying on the ground. The spell she had cast on herself was one of preservation, a way to prolong her life, but the cost was an endless slumber, she would be in a coma for a very long time, depending on when her energy would be returned to her and if time runs out she will be consumed by the poison of the dagger Lucas used on her. This was the only means for Clara to survive, the dagger Lucas had pierced into her made a lot of Damages, if it wasn't for the nature of her magic powers,

“Grandma…” Jordan’s voice cracked as tears began streaming down his cheeks nonstop. His chest tightened in pain, grief surging into his soul. “What happened to her? How could this be possible? The injury on her chest, what's the cause?”Jordan reached out his trembling hands towards Clara, wanting to touch the deep wound in her chest, but Julien quickly caught his hands mid air. “Stop, Ryan, there's no guarantee of your safety if you touch that thing,” Julien’s voice was commanding yet a bit gentle. He pulled Jordan into his embrace.“Dont worry son, we are going to get to the bottom of this. I promise. Anybody that has a hand in this will pay with its life,” Julien declared, his fist clenched and his eyes darkened.Jordan then raised his gaze towards his father as he asked directly. “Father, but how did this happen? What led to her death?” Jordan demanded, his eyes desperately waiting for answers. Julien sighed deeply and before he could give Jordan an answer, Aurora’s voice cut