Liam suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. Every single hair on his body stood up as if he was currently stalked by an apex predator.
This further fueled his confusion and frustration. He clutched his head as he just couldn't figure out what was going wrong.
Why was everything taking a turn for the worst? Who were these people? Why were they targeting them? Who was this new enemy?
Liam couldn't shake off the feeling that there was something going on here.
Everything seemed to be working against him, as if someone was manipulating it all from the shadows. What did he miss? Who did he overlook?
Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly something changed.
Liam looked up to see the fight in front of him. Derek's weapon had cracked. The semi-epic grade he had personally forged laid broken apart on the ground like scrap metal.
