Lann didn't look back as he once again tugged Adeline, helping her narrowly avoid the spray of blue-gray corrosive liquid from the cabinet.
The black-robed clergy member, who had been hurled down from the second floor, could barely manage a couple of choking moans, his throat blocked by frothy blood.
But after being pierced through, there was no more movement.
After crashing by Lann's side near the cabinet, there were only a couple of neurotic twitches left in the corrosive liquid.
Adeline instinctively wanted to help the clergy amid the shards of glass and liquid, but Lann did not let go.
The corrosiveness of the liquid seemed quite severe.
Beneath the Healing Church uniform, the clergy's skin was rapidly carbonizing, turning black.
"Is that a Gray Blood Patient? Are these delusion symptoms?"
There was a sense of absurdity in Lann's words.
