Chapter 57: Saeb
So that’s basically what happened. It escalated to the point that a horde of monsters was hot on his trail.
Seeing that the building was already ahead, he mustered his meager void energy to cover up the fact that they were approaching. Of course, this calculation was good, but one cannot be too complacent. A monster managed to reach Cail and slammed him into the wall.
The wall shattered, and Cail fell through to the other side. He could feel his past and new wounds aching like crazy.
He knew that there were people in front of him, but he didn’t bother looking at them closely. He stood up, and out of bastardness, greeted them with a "Bye bye!"
Then he ran out immediately, leaving the angry mob behind him.
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"What’s going on?!" Seban was speechless about the whole situation. He punched the huge owl that was coming after him.
Aires defended Sirae behind him as he killed one of the lesser monsters. He looked the way where the man left and couldn’t help but ask, "Who was that?"
The Tyrant’s face looked like it was dripping black ink. He was obviously very displeased about the entire situation. He had never been schemed against this lowly before. The monster circling him burst into pieces. Seeing this, Seban frowned and scolded him, "You small fucker, you don’t learn. I told you to avoid minimal damage to the building." He was referring to staining the entire hall with flesh.