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?"
He swung the sword in the air masterfully, surprising even Caliste, who hadn't expected to see such skill with the sword.
