Magus Supremacy

Chapter 382

"Guys, guys, guys!" Grey yelled as he bolted into the living room, eyes gleaming with excitement.

The entire family was gathered there—laughing, chatting, immersed in casual conversation—when Grey’s sudden entrance stole everyone’s attention.

"Great! And the drama queen is awake," Finral muttered loud enough for Grey to hear, earning himself a sharp nudge and a glare from Clarice.

But Grey didn’t care. His attention was locked on Yami. His eyes widened with anticipation, and a bright grin stretched across his face.

"Something feels different about you today," Yami said, squinting at him curiously. "You’re not gloomy or moping around. What’s going on? What happened?"

Then, as if sensing something beneath the surface, Yami narrowed his eyes. He shut them completely and inhaled deeply—sensing. The moment his focus peaked, a smirk curved his lips.

"Guess what, guys!" Grey shouted, practically vibrating with excitement.

"Incoming!" Yami suddenly shouted, his voice sharp as he whipped a small knife out of his pocket and hurled it at lightning speed toward Grey.

"What the hell?!" Grey yelled, panic flashing in his eyes. In a split second, his instincts kicked in.

Fwoosh!

Ki surged through his body like a tidal wave, converging in his arms. With a swift motion, Grey raised them above his head.