Chapter 477
"Nothing happened." Thalos replied as he turned around just in time to catch the claws he had sliced off a moment ago, rapidly turning to ash and flowing away with the wind.
Luckily, Grey didn't see it, so this event remained a mystery.
'In all my years of hunting beasts, I have never seen one turn to ash and disappear before. What exactly is this? What just aimed for Grey? Its aura and smell were not of this world. It felt otherworldly, twisted, like it came from hell itself or from some abyssal place of death.
Something is off. I feel like we are about to face a new threat, one on a cosmic scale. Wait! Don't tell me this is the same threat my master once faced that caused him to vanish. Cr…'
"Hello! I'm asking a question here!" Grey shouted suddenly, snapping Thalos out of his grim thoughts.
The gargoyle only sighed, shrinking his greatsword back down to the size of a dagger before striding towards the bed with heavy steps.