C132 Why Am I the One Who Got Hurt

Irving's black robe fluttered in the wind. He was angry. He was indeed angry that he was forced into such a state by a 'weak' Clot. The angrier he became, the calmer he became.

Because he was an assassin, an assassin!

"Go to hell!" Irving suddenly raised both his hands, and his black robe instantly swelled up violently. His entire body was like a mass of violent energy