A demon had obtained Excalibur.
Caliste immediately understood that the situation had reached heights that were definitely abnormal. Never in a million years would he have expected to see such a valuable sword in the hands of demons.
Caliste hadn't even moved yet, as he was frozen in place because of the shock of seeing his sword in the hands of a demon.
"How did you get this sword?" Caliste repeated as he clenched both his fists.
The Death Mana surrounding him grew at a rapid pace that even Canna found strange.
The black aura surrounding his body had doubled in a very short amount of time. There was definitely something strange about Caliste for him to have such a strong reaction to a sword.
Still, Canna didn't seem perplexed or scared. Instead, he laughed without restraint, showing his confidence.
"Hahaha!" He smirked. "Are you jealous, little brother?"