Extraction and evolution of shadow

"You... how is this possible?" Eyes wide apart, Sylvia stared at the soldier who was entirely dressed in heavy jet black armor, and a large sword held in it left hand.

"Be careful not to approach it too much. I can't control this entity that tries to influence me with its hatred and thirst for intangible blood!" He threw in a muttered voice that did not seem to be the sound of his usual voice. Even if his eyes were completely black, his vision was absolutely clear like when he shared Sabrina's vision.

"Master, even if this guy is a simple soldier, you must not be able to invoke him without dark energy! Unless...!" She said, looking at Alvine's dark pupils. She felt like she was looking at the god of death in front of her.

"Yes. Even if I don't know by what miracle, but I still have the dark energy in me. Maybe it's due to the fact that my heart had fused with the heart of the monarch of death." He said, placing his hand under his chin while mortgaging this idea.