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Ferex had returned.

He was in his humanoid form which gave the impression that he was a simple, tall man wearing a dark silver armour and wolf-shaped helmet – a rather realistic one. A coat of dark brown fur grew from the shoulders of his armour, creating a cape that gave off a slightly barbaric feel, but it all fit the aesthetic the Apostle had chosen months ago.

As impressive as he looked, barely seeming as one who he had gone through the ordeal of turning into a Null Terror, Ferex was oddly silent.

He failed or rather refused to look up at Yuyui and Replicus.

The Warmoth's Progeny had brought him to the lime-haired girl and remained floating above like a miniature, malevolent sun.

"Ferex…" Yuyui said solemnly, drawing close to the Apostle.

The Apostle remained silent. He seemed to be livid with shame.