Chapter 132
"Then I'll just have to make you pay," the man said, and instantly, the entire area grew hazy as dense mist and fog enveloped everything—concealing the man, Grey, and all the townspeople.
The thick mist spanned ten meters, swallowing everything in its path. Then, high above Grey, his teammates, and the townspeople, dozens of long, razor-sharp ice spikes materialized—numbering around fifty—as the man wore a sinister smirk.
'I was right… he's dangerously powerful!' Grey thought, his heart thundering as the man's grin widened.
"Perish, all of you!" he roared, swinging his hand downward and sending the spikes hurtling at breakneck speed.
"Arthur! Greg!" Grey shouted.
"On it!" they replied in unison as a dozen transparent shields instantly rose above the townspeople, intercepting the ice spikes.
