After his anger erupted, he suddenly started coughing up blood violently, splattering it all over the various delicacies on the table, as well as the grass on the ground. Strangely, the blood that he coughed out was wax-like in texture, and appearance.
Seeing the wax-like blood all over the table, and the still violently coughing Micas, Mon Dupa quickly realized that he had forgotten to remove the wax that he had left within the body of Micas using his will power, during their earlier battle. He then said to Micas in a hurry. "Sorry for my lack of manners. I'll remove my will power from your body immediately!"
After saying this, he quickly extended his right arm over the table, towards the coughing Micas sitting opposite him. After doing this, plumes of flames, and wax quickly started to escape from within the body of Micas, as well as the blood that he spat on the ground, and table before flying in the air towards Mon Dupa's extended arm.
Within a couple milliseconds, all the flames and wax in the air covered Mon Dupa's right arm, before receding within his arms mysteriously, and disappearing from sight, like a bucket of water entering the sea.
After the wax and flames left Micas' body, he slowly stopped his coughing bout, before raising his head tiredly. Trent, who was watching by the side the entire time couldn't help but chuckle to himself, before snapping his fingers.
After snapping his fingers, all the blood on the table mysteriously vanished, as if they were all an illusion. Leaving a table filled with perfectly clean plates of delicacies behind.
Looking at the table filled with delicacies, as if he just created a work of art, Trent stated. "It's fine. Let's continue our discussion. Micas can handle this small bit of pain."
"I had completely forgotten the poor state that my body was in due to our discussion. Thanks for your help, young man. I just need a little bit of rest to get over this small issue. We can continue as normal." Micas added with a smile on his blood covered lips. He then started eating fruits from the table again. The blood covering his lips, and parts of his blue gown mysteriously started to vanish as he ate.
"As you wish. Well, from what I've heard about the corpse race, they've been causing many disturbances lately as well. Many heroes were even dispatched by the Justice Bureau outside the city to help investigate the destruction of many remote towns and villages nearby, which they suspect is likely caused by the corpse race." Mon Dupa added while monitoring Micas' old body carefully, hoping he hadn't caused too much damage to him. Only after a minute of careful observation did his heart relax.