"Fa… Fabris!" The Great Elder Klive's face was so shocked that his face paled after he rushed over upon hearing the commotion and getting wind of the news. He chanted a few lines of the curse to condense a bunch of thick poison fog and prepared to attack the Corpse Wizard King, who was posing as Fabris.
He had fainted right on the spot after he was badly wounded by a punch from Fabris. Although Yang Ling was able to save him in time, he had only regained consciousness the day before. He began to recover his strength after taking in a few drops of the Water of the Spring of Life and rushed over anxiously with the Magic Staff in his hand upon hearing the sound of killings in the meeting hall.