"It's Magic Devouring!"
Da Vinci's youthful, charming face was full of bitterness.
"Magic Devouring..."
Everyone's face fell.
They were well aware of this ability.
Back then, during the relentless pursuit by Bagster and the fierce battle just outside the main gate of Camelot, everyone present had basically been affected by this ability.
"Bagster!"
Altoria shouted at the massive giant dog.
"Miss Habemiao!"
Matthew suddenly let out an exclamation.
She saw, in the mouth of the pitch-black giant dog, the severely injured figure of a petite girl, her entire body dyed red with blood, almost dead.
Who else could it be but Habettelot?
"Run away..."
Habettelot seemed to have lost consciousness, her blood-stained eyes vacant, hanging half of her body in the mouth of the pitch-black giant dog, as if the ferocious beast had swallowed her lower half. Only such a weak voice came out from her mouth.
"Let go of Miss Habemiao!"
