There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made! Chapter 161 - Dekan Hearing The Marquess's Wail

"Oh, you finally decided to speak! I thought your vocal cords were left outside the coffin," Dekan's airy voice carried a mocking tone.

"Enjoy your moment of triumph now!! I will make you regret ever being born into this world!" Marquess Roderick's voice still thundered with fury.

"I remember many creatures saying similar things to me before. Care to guess what happened to them in the end?" Dekan simply asked, his words devoid of any threats or boasting.

"..."

Marquess Roderick fell slightly silent. He was certain that this priest was not quite right.

Firstly, the behavior of this priest was eerie, as if he mysteriously found the sealed marquess. After finding the vampire marquess, his first reaction was not to seek support from the church but to begin torturing the vampire recklessly.

This relaxed and casual attitude didn't seem like an act; it seemed like he genuinely didn't take the vampire marquess seriously.

"Marquess, say something," Dekan prompted.

In reality, Dekan's thoughts were quite straightforward. He saw that the name of this Shadow World was "Secrets of the Declined Sacred Ritual."

In theory, the most likely possibilities were twofold:

Either it referred to this Holy Ritual Church not being able to handle it, meaning even if they reinforced the marquess's seal, it might still be broken.

Alternatively, it indicated that this church might already be starting to decay and fall apart.

Dekan wasn't sure if there might be any traitors within this church.

So, instead of relying on the Holy Ritual Church, he decided it was better for him to personally deal with this vampire marquess.

"Well then, Marquess Roderick, congratulations on passing the first stage of training. Next, you will enter the second stage," Dekan said with an almost imperceptible smirk.

"..."

Marquess Roderick remained silent. He wasn't afraid of Dekan's torture.

The previous spinning had indeed made him uncomfortable, but this level of torment was bearable. It was more about the insult.

He was sure that the methods Dekan

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