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Standing across from them, Eoryun looked like he was about to march to his doom, practically broadcasting a vibe that said: "Do whatever the hell you want."

"Oh-ho," Illiya said in surprise. "I thought Eoryun would unleash some amazing ultimate technique and give those brutes a good beating."

"Even though Eoryun's body is having some issues, he still has a solid foundation. No matter what, he's a certified mage."

Darius burst out laughing. "What are you thinking? Eoryun just isn't that kind of person. He has no awareness of the fact that he's a mage. Any other mage would've tossed a few spells by now and ended it. But him? He's out here bending over backward trying to explain himself. I bet he's mentally screaming for us to come save him right now."

The image of hot blooded youth Eoryun that Illiya had in his mind shattered instantly.

He sighed helplessly.