Bryan's eyes widened with pure shock as he saw Anthony's last text. He couldn't believe what he had just read. The man, the myth, the god, was coming over to the Dragon Domain, a statement that carried far more weight than ordinary words could ever express.
'He was really coming over to hang out,' Bryan thought to himself. He had guessed it, but the thought had seemed too absurd due to Anthony's current battle prowess. But Bryan seemed to forget that Anthony was just a twenty-year-old human child, at least on the surface, someone who still retained fragments of normalcy despite everything.
Although Anthony was mentally over fifty years old, he loved hanging out and enjoying his surroundings once in a while. Especially after every big battle, each one deserved some relaxation in one way or the other, a brief moment of peace after chaos.
So, while others entered seclusion, he would enjoy himself with his old friends, choosing leisure over endless grinding, at least for the moment.
