[Finally, you’ve crawled out, you parasite.]
A murderous intent ignited within his chest.
The spear blade clenched as a proof of protection. A chill in his grip struck the power of protection.
It was his first direct observation, but he could identify it.
The already ominous murderous intent became stickier. Lee Ha-yul’s face contorted.
The expressionless face of Baek Arin flinched. She let go of the spear she was holding and thrust her hand wrapped in coldness towards him.
The power of severe cold.
- Crack! Crystalized severe cold powers fell like rain.
