An impatient Aldrich

Evil…

All things had become and felt evil as that laugh came out.

The black greatcoat on Aldrich's body was like iron dust getting pulled by an extremely strong magnet. Countless crests and troughs formed on the greatcoat, with the middle one almost touching the dark space in front of Aldrich.

As all the emotions within this space covered by Mana Field were about to burst out, two black hands ripped the dark opening. Just into the Darkness, Aldrich saw a flash of purple and gold when a sudden boom rang out around him.

Boom!!!

In the next moment, Aldrich was in the air, grabbed by his neck. The entire hand, grabbing and squishing his throat, was like the maw of an alligator. One more push, one more tightening of muscle, and Aldrich's head would snap with a crunch like cheerios.