Chapter 145 is Chapter 102 in Volume 1. There was a slight mix-up. My sincere apologies.
Grasping the Blood Reaper blades, Morgan dashed forward, zipping across the ground at a frenetic speed.
Lucian followed closely behind him, trailing behind him like a shadow, the two of them moving in sync.
Morgan felt it before he saw it.
A drop of rain, then another, and soon the drops became a full-fledged storm.
Lucian frowned, watching Morgan through the sheet of pelting rain.
"Just what we needed...A deluge to spice things up further..."
The Bretnar king's giant form lunged through the rain, ignoring the rain of bullets Talia was unleashing at it.
With a roar, its obsidian claws dug into the ground, ripping through the stone with terrifying ease. Its muscles rippled visibly, catapulting it through the air at a blistering speed.
A moment later, it was right in front of Morgan.
Morgan's eyes widened slightly at the sudden burst of speed.
