CHAPTER 110
Before he could react or even formulate a counter-strategy, the metal gauntlet slammed into his face with bone-crushing force.
The impact cracked his nose instantly, the sheer momentum lifting him completely off his feet and sending him hurtling backward.
He crashed into a nearby tree with such violence that the thick trunk snapped in two, the splintering wood echoing through the misty clearing.
"Darn it!" Grey screamed, his voice thick with pain as blood spurted from his nose.
Agony surged through his entire being, feeling as though a thousand needles were prickling him from the inside out, centered specifically around his shattered facial features.
"You are just a worthless commoner who should have realized his place earlier and shown proper respect to those far superior to you," Nozel declared.
