Chapter 258
'So this… this…' Grey thought, his eyes bulged out as he stared at Kael who with every step, his armour left his body.
With each step Kael took, a bolt of lightning tore through the sky, striking him and stripping away a piece of his armor — first his boots, then his chestplate, mask, and finally his sword.
Yet, when he stood before them, robe fluttering in the wind, not a single scratch marred his body. His presence pulsed with raw power, calm yet overwhelming.
'This is the strength of the demonic student...' Grey's heart pounded like a war drum.
"Kael… Kuh!" Ryan groaned, blood coating half his face. He staggered to his feet, his once-pristine robe now tattered, barely clinging to his shirt and pants.
"Captain Ryan," Kael said with a level tone, glancing around until his eyes landed on a crumpled figure lying near an unconscious Amir. "Where's Captain Amir?"
