Chapter 83
"Oh crap," Rayden muttered.
Every tiny hair on his body stood on end. Not that there was much to begin with.
His eyes trembled.
His instincts screamed one word.
Danger.
No.
Death.
Doom.
It was all crashing down on him at once.
Grah was stunned beyond words. His body froze under the sheer presence the beast radiated. One icy slit eye locked onto him.
And that was enough.
Grah's body locked.
His mind locked.
His very being trembled, screaming at him to fall, to bow, to submit beneath this almighty existence.
But the Lord's words echoed in his head.
Do not cower.
Raise your head proudly.
Only then will you achieve true strength.
The blue-horned wolf forced his head up. Forced pride into his spine. Ready to unleash another defiant howl.
The lion's tail moved.
It was fast.
Too fast.
By the time Grah sensed it, it was already too late.
A crushing force slammed into him.
His entire body shattered under it.
