Winning
Just before I could say anything, a mighty roar came from the direction of the illusionist gate. That monster seemed to finish its warm up and ended the fight already.
"Go and clean half of his inventory," I motioned my head towards the headless body, "then come back at once. Don't delay or else…"
I didn't need to remind him of the dangerous monster. Yet even with my words, the scarlet red eyes of his didn't seem to return to normal.
"That motherf*cker! I want to kill him a thousand times over, no… A million times over, hell no… A…" as he kept cursing and increasing the times he wanted to kill that already dead illusionist over, I found my way towards my chariot, avoiding that on the verge to explode dude.
Come on! That illusionist was already dead. Besides, it was obvious now he wasn't the one who cursed him in the first place.