章 1100: Blake's Short Temper

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(Blake's POV)

Once I finally absorbed the Netherworld Fog into my Umbral Crimson Shadows and created a new dimension within it to store my Abyssal Vampiric Undead Familiars, I moved out, appearing within the battlefield.

I was fully prepared to finish off whatever was ready, only to find out that mostly everything was finally defeated, aside from the few thousands of foes inside of Evergrace, which Erika, Erdrich, and Elizabeth were taking care of.

And… well, there was Bestellen there. The bastard was happily sitting over his own ass, lazily yawning as he commanded Ruby to fight while he did absolutely nothing!

So this is how he behaves when I'm not around?! Who does he think he is? Back in the battle against Mammon, he barely did enough despite his strength!