Grey could finally use Lilith, and with a diamond-rank book, he could do much more:
"I have wasted too much time on increasing my spiritual energy. This is because my mindset is filled with nothing but rage."
He wanted to calm down. No. He had to calm down.
Rage would only destroy yourself and nobody else.
As the saying goes, you are your own greatest enemy. This saying was very true to the core.
Grey sighed again.
But when he thought about how Lucy was kidnapped right in front of his eyes, his calm couldn't be contained.
He tightened his fist, and his eyes were bloodshot to the extreme.
"I shouldn't feel any rage, I barely know her, but…" he touched his heart, feeling as if something was missing in it.
"What happened, Master?" Lilith's tone had a hint of worry as her body, the grimoire, floated and directly appeared in front of him.
