Chapter 583
'H…he is the one!' Albed thundered inwardly as she clenched her hands in anger while glaring at Grey. 'The red hair… he's the terrorist I was sent to take down!'
'Hmm. I hope you know what you're doing, Grey,' Thalos thought, then decided to ignore everything as he sat cross-legged, trying to recover his energy for some reason.
Meanwhile, Grey stood in front of Rivock, his red hair fluttering wildly in the wind. His finger pointed straight ahead, lightning sparks flashing from its tip.
Rivock had both palms held out, a glowing yellow Ki beam forming between them as he glared murderously at the Supreme Magus.
"No, I won't take you down so easily." Grey smirked as he twirled his fingers, and in the very next instant, he shot forward like a blur — so fast that the crowd couldn't even track his movement.
