The anxious Holy Priest kept smiling as he trudged down the road towards the treasure's basement where they hid the dark magician and devil's body. Even though the Healith Church's land was vast, he would only feel it when he was beside the Honorary Master Mage which was the longest walk he could ever experience. It was not the first time he met the most famous mage of them all yet he would not be able to get used to his intimidating aura.
Moreover, the Honorary Master Mage was exuding something he could not explain. The only thing the Holy Priest thought was it's a kind of magic opposing a holy one.
Digging deep into his mind, he was startled when the Honorary Master Mage called for him. "What is it, Honorary Master Mage?" he asked, not staring at his sinister black eyes full of grim for long.