Chapter 289 - 50th Floor (3)
Present your neck! You evil cult leader!
The hunters swung their swords.
Upper left. Upper right. From behind. In an instant, blades targeted my life from three directions. Clang! I hastily raised my shield to parry the most urgent strike.
Im telling you, Im not the bad guy!
The wicked cultist spews lies.
The apparent leader among them snorted disdainfully.
Dont listen to him. Mahos said that this mans tongue is more dangerous than any sword. Once he starts his rhetoric, the heavens overturn, and the earth is mocked. His tongue truly births devils! Without realizing it, we could be enchanted, so be very cautious.
But who is he, really!?
The hunters I confronted swallowed their saliva.
Their eyes were filled with fear as they looked at me.
Terrifying!