CHAPTER 70
"Water mages who specialize in the art of healing, go and tend to that arrogant fool at once! Mend whatever injuries he has sustained!" Cedric ordered, his voice booming through the hall.
The specialized mages hurried toward the slumped figure, quickly lifting Solid to escort him out of the room.
He was a pitiful sight, bleeding profusely from a nose that had clearly been cracked by the force of Grey's impact.
The moment the mages cleared the area, the wall where Solid had been violently embedded began its magical restoration.
The stone shifted and smoothed over at an amazing speed, erasing the evidence of the struggle while Grey calmly ascended the raised platform.
To his surprise, Max greeted him with a loud, boisterous chuckle.
"You! You really did exactly what I have been meaning to do for years, huh?" Max laughed, doubling over and holding his stomach in sheer amusement.
