"AAAHHH!!"
For several minutes, screams echoed throughout the arena.
By the time they finally stopped...
The crowd had fallen silent as well.
Every single person felt a chill run down their spine.
At that moment, Keith stood up from the corpse on the ground.
That was...
If it could even be called a corpse anymore.
Only scattered pieces of flesh and a pool of blood remained.
They had heard stories about the Devil's deeds.
But it seemed Keith had gone out of his way to remind them once again.
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Back in his room...
Keith lay on his bed while his maids stood outside the door.
Jeso leaned against the wall as he spoke.
"Your ability is strong... really strong. But..."
Jeso paused as he looked at the almost lifeless Keith.
Keith had remained unconscious for three days after using his "Devil Form."
The consequences had been severe.
He had to eat enormous amounts of food just to recover his energy.
