Chapter 812

Silvio broke into a smile. “Ah, looks like even the gods are helping Mr. Valenti. With this sword in hand, your chances of getting the essence have increased.” Silvio laughed for a moment, but his laugh was cut short by another bout of violent cough. This time, he even coughed up blood.

“Silvio!”

“Mr. Vesper!”

Julian and Raphael propped Silvio up, but the old man waved them down and smiled. “Rapha