Chapter 210: Are You Sure About This?
"Begin." The officer’s voice came out dry.
Silas’s saber trembled slightly; it was the reaction of his muscles under intense tension and fury. Silas’s extreme anger and bitterness clearly fired up everyone from the Red River Pact clan.
Mason nodded. His whole body got covered in a layer of ice and a blood-red aura.
Silas took a deep breath and then pulled a hood over his head. All his clothes and his saber glowed subtly.
Darian watched, surprised — that was a pretty rare blessing, simply called Durability. It lets you focus on anything close to your body and make it as tough as the best metal.
"You’re a foolish, pathetic boy," Mason whispered mockingly, "If you’d surrendered right away, we’d have been pissed and disappointed. But now, you’re so dumb you chose to fall into my hands... what a joy."
Mason felt like he’d won the lottery. He could help his clan and get a bonus later, and on top of that, he was gonna crush the fight.
"Enough talk!" Silas roared, swinging his saber. "I’ve never been afraid of anyone in my life. And you’re definitely not worthy!"
The corner of Mason’s mouth curled up. When Silas was recruited by his clan in the past, he was famous for his scornful and arrogant attitude. It was obvious he’d never surrender first.
After meeting Eleanor in the clan, Silas got way less aggressive. He changed a lot and stopped treating others with contempt.
That was another reason those five hated the couple. Silas used to be considered superior to them by the clan — and back then, he treated everyone like pathetic bugs.