CHAPTER 661
"Pheeew." Ash heaved a long sigh of relief.
He glanced at Killian who clutched his abdomen in immense pain.
He winced as even breathing became somewhat hard, each inhale scraping against his ribs like fire.
Grey on the other hand had his hands tucked in his pockets as he kept his gaze on the ceiling above that had been destroyed by Osric's exit.
'To think that I have grown strong enough to deal damage to hundreds of trained warriors. How amusing.' Grey mused as he lowered his eyes.
Ash stared at Grey, his limbs trembling while remembering what he had witnessed a while ago.
'He…He is dangerously strong. That level of destruction is not normal.'
Grey gazed at the duo, his eyes scanning them from head to toe.
"I'm glad that you both did your absolute best in trying to stop the men from interrupting me."
He paused briefly, watching their reactions closely.
He continued:
