Chapter 602
"Boy? Ha! You call me a boy?" The demon chuckled loudly as it stared at Grey, then the next second, its expression shifted as if a switch had been flipped. It glared at the Supreme Magus. "Careful how you speak to me, lil one. I have lived dozens of your lifetimes."
"And yet, you will perish at the hands of this lil one. Isn't that ironic?" Grey clapped back with a slight smirk.
'No. Something is off about Grey.' Thalos thought as a frown crossed his face. 'He doesn't talk this much before a fight. He is usually all brawn and barely any patience. He charges in with little dialogue. But now, he is dragging this conversation. It is like he is stalling. But why?'
'What is Grey trying to do? I've never seen him talk this much.' Finral thought, brows tightened.
'The echelon has its focus on Grey.' Sera thought as she snapped out of her daze from Kent's death. She quickly scanned the surroundings. The weaker students were trembling in fear.
