Chapter 135
Grey fought against the bandit boss, pushing himself to the limit with all his affinities. But no matter how hard he tried, the boss countered every attack with equal strength, rendering Grey's efforts futile. They had exchanged relentless blows, yet neither could overpower the other.
Just as Grey was about to be struck by ice swords, his teammates stepped into the mist to save him. The bandit boss, enraged that his prey had been snatched from the jaws of death, decided to go all out.
"Uhm… guys, why do I feel like we are cooked?" Arthur gulped loudly, his eyes widening at the hundred ice swords hanging above them.
'Is this who he's been fighting alone?' Scarlet thought, turning to see Grey panting heavily, blood dripping from his mouth, nose, and head.
'How was that peasant able to last this long?' Greg clenched his fists as lightning crackled around his hands.
"Vanica!" Arthur called.
