CHAPTER 902
Slowly, the water dragon disappeared from view, leaving behind a lingering cloud of dust where it had smashed the Otherworlder.
The others quickly shifted into combat stances, knowing instinctively that such an attack wouldn't be enough to permanently fell the man.
But it should injure him heavily, right? Right?
After all, Jay was a proficient four-star mage.
The strike should have done something debilitating to the masked figure.
Wooosh!
The thick haze was immediately blown away, revealing the individual brushing dirt from his crimson robe with an undoubtedly irritated demeanor.
"Oh jeez… you guys are so weak and dirty. You just want to ruin a finely crafted vintage robe? What a nuisance," the man uttered with clear annoyance.
He continued grooming his attire, seemingly ignoring the presence of the elite squad entirely.
Kael observed the scene with a narrowed, calculating gaze.
