CHAPTER 651
A few moments earlier, Grey was still in the room, seated cross legged while trying to craft the shield in front of him.
He was so deep in concentration that even the faint sounds from outside were not reaching him at all.
His breathing was steady, his expression calm and focused as every bit of his attention sank entirely into the delicate work before him.
He was fully absorbed in what he was doing when the hundred men began hammering the door, trying to break it open.
The vibrations lightly rippled through the room, yet he remained unaware, completely lost in the intricate process unfolding inside the glowing circle.
"Yes, yes, I think this is it. I need to be careful now otherwise the shield will be destroyed. If this gets destroyed, I only have one more left in the crate to use and that will be all." He muttered softly as he continued tracing the thin thread he was visualizing.
