Chapter 474
Borfan Grimvale… A bulky man who stood around 5'7" tall sat cross-legged in front of a trapped volcano that radiated waves of scorching heat throughout the underground cave. The fiery energy pulsed like a living beast, and it was so overwhelming that even the walls of the cavern seemed to tremble beneath its power.
Two swords rested carefully on the ground some distance away from him, their sharp edges gleaming faintly under the reddish glow of molten rock. His chest was bare, muscles thick and defined, marked with scars and scratches that spoke of countless battles.
His long black hair cascaded heavily down his shoulders and neck, framing a face that looked carved from stone. His golden eyes locked onto Dame, sharp and merciless, staring as though they intended to pierce through to his very soul.
