"He doesn't have any Aura! This is just pure physical strength, and bloodlust!" Nisha snapped, forcing her mana through his body.
But the energy refused to settle.
It kept pushing back, like a beast fighting against chains.
The door suddenly burst open.
A group of Exorcists stepped inside.
Their uniforms were clean and marked with the crest of the central division of Exorcist Union.
Each one carried a weapon glowing with otherworldly light.
The air instantly grew colder.
"Rank 3 Exorcists…" Lily whispered, her face pale.
There were six of them.
Each one of them was strong enough to command a squad on their own.
In normal Hidden Clans, these people would've been the Clan Leader. That's how strong they were.
Even in Major Hidden Clans, they would be respected.
"Dammit, these fucks arrive only on time when they need to be late," Nisha muttered.
"Didn't you say you gave ransom to them so they would come later?!" Oliver shouted at Nisha.
