Final Recluse

The enemy woman ran away from Vicente, but he didn't bother to chase her. Confident in his Cursing Ritual, Vice stayed where he was as he felt the effects of the curse he had cast gradually fade away.

But he remained motionless for a moment, looking fearfully at his surroundings, worried about the Gates of Hell opening.

A minute's wait after the fight, he took a deep breath as he felt that his actions today had not been enough to provoke something more supernatural.

'It seems that the Gates of Hell will only actually open for me if I perform the Banishing Ritual... That makes sense. That kind of ritual is more connected to Hell.'

He gathered up the metals in his vicinity, finally leaving the metal altar he had created.

'Sigh! The Cursing Ritual is really strong. I didn't expect it to be so effective.' He turned his attention to the places where the enemies had died under his commands.