Chapter 54: No Mercy
Rhain slowly pulled his heavy boot back, leaving Vargas's mangled corpse lying in a pool of dark blood.
He unhurriedly lifted his head.
His dark grey irises bypassed the ongoing chaos in the hall, locking entirely onto one specific figure cowering in the distance.
Valerius Krath.
The moment Rhain's emotionless gaze landed on him, the self-proclaimed number one genius of Greymist Town felt his soul nearly leave his body.
Byron was dead. Drask was dead. Even the infamous Vargas had been stomped to death like a helpless insect.
Valerius's legs turned to jelly.
He scrambled backward, hopelessly trying to put distance between himself and the dark-robed reaper.
"Stay away!" Valerius screamed.
His previous arrogance was completely shattered. "If you touch me, my father will kill you! He will tear you limb from limb! Stay back!"
Hearing Valerius's desperate, panicked shrieks, Vespera, who was currently locked in a fierce duel with Roderick, turned her head.
