Chapter 266
Grey leaned against the wall a short while ago, his arms crossed, eyes half-lidded as he watched the ongoing sparring matches.
His gaze had been fixed on the arena during the earlier duel between Dante and Drey, mostly out of interest in Drey's magic—transformation magic, a rare and versatile type that piqued his curiosity.
After their bout ended, Grey shut his eyes again the moment Scarlet and Dave were called to the stage.
Though he didn't watch them directly, his senses were alert, tuned to the vibrations of the battlefield.
He could feel the clash of elemental forces in the air—the heated ripples from Scarlet's fire and the grinding pressure of Dave's metal magic.
'Hmm… Scarlet's holding her ground well,' Grey thought, sensing the collision of spells. 'Though, I'm not sure how long she'll last if Dave breaks through.'
He gave a small nod to himself.
'I'm glad… at least my teammates aren't weaklings. They can handle themselves.'
