As for whether he would be killed by Roland in a fit of rage, he couldn't care less.
His political career was damn well ruined, why care about these things?
He hadn't even had the chance to draw his sword before Roland was already clutching his arm, roaring with a voice like a dragon's bellow.
"Mr. Camille is about to die! Where's the priest? Get over here and save him!"
Camille was originally just severely injured, but this time he was nearly angered to death by Roland.
He coughed violently, blood continuously seeping from the edges of his lips, his eyes cold as ice, staring fixedly at Roland but almost unable to breathe.
Roland's roar caused everyone to "know" that Camille had been internally injured in his duel with Roland, almost dying on the spot.
The onlookers saw everything clearly.
