"I can't wait to see how the ever-proud Casillas will react when he sees a genius like Jack."
"Hahaha. It must be very interesting."
Hamill burst into laughter.
Wade couldn't help but smile as well.
His heart was also very much looking forward to the downcast look on Casillas' face when he faced Jack.
The two talked for a while longer and drank until they were slightly drunk before leaving the bar.
At the same time.
On a battlefield.
Casillas was facing a dozen western demons with a dozen Kamar-taj magi.
They were all black and dressed in black leather armor.
A ghostly light shone in their eyes.
In their hands, they held a huge scythe.
The scythe was covered with barbs.
It was exceptionally sharp.
They waved the scythe in their hands, making sharp whistling sounds.
A strong aura emanated from their bodies.
A magical power emanated from them.
Casillas, on the other hand, stood there indifferently and with a calm expression, looking at the demons.