Chapitre 214: Vernon Orleans

The atmosphere around the mountain became cold, and as Vernon's ear moved slightly, his lips curved inwardly.

He chuckled soon after.

However, it wasn't even up to a second after a chuckle escaped his mouth, and purple smoke filled the surrounding.

Afterimage of various figures donned in black robes could then be visible in the area.

Vernon still lay peacefully on the mountain despite the change that just transpired, his eyes were still shut close, and he didn't seem to intend on leaving the mountain anytime soon.

While, Vernon had a very thin build, and didn't seem to be able to harm an insect not to talk of a human, the black robe figures didn't make the mistake of making a move on him.

At least not yet… Whoever underestimated Vernon because of his build, or innocent face, was certainly going to be killed.

There was no doubt, as the youth on the mountain was the god of death incarnate.