Bryan vs Ron

As Ron saw the silver tendril protrude from Bryan's back, he was overcome by unprecedented fear. He had never seen something like this before, nor had he ever felt this way before.

He had a feeling that this tendril was something that didn't belong to this world. The malevolent aura that it naturally emanated was the most vile and evil thing he had ever felt in his life. Not even those higher-ups in the Holy Blood Sect could make him feel this way.

In front of Bryan's tendril, even his master, Sean's aura appeared to be holy. He looked at the grin on Bryan's face and gulped nervously. "W-What have you done to yourself?"

According to him, Bryan must have paid a ridiculous price to gain something so diabolical. Suddenly he remembered that on that fateful night, Alfredo had viciously poisoned Bryan. It was a poison that should have killed him within a week of being infected.