"Damn it!" Prince Henry threw his cup to the floor the moment Caesar left, "Hey you, how bad is it?" Michael's guard bowed slightly.
"The skin around my master's neck has completely vaporized, sir, but his flesh and veins are fine, it's just an external injury that is not dangerous."
"After all this time he's been burned, the fire hasn't even touched the flesh? that Caesar let go the moment he was done with the skin? this." one of the more powerful guards voiced as everyone was silent, that's exactly what everyone was thinking. 'The amount of control over his strength is terrifying!' "send him to the residence of the Duchy of Tinley to be cured, as for that Caesar." The prince looked toward the gate and gritted his teeth.
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