Misha was thoroughly astonished when he saw the scenery before him.
These peoples were Divine Realm experts; however, what were they doing right now? Every one of them was sitting in a corner, holding a piece of flatbread and a bowl of soup, which they ate noisily.
Where was their dignity?
Where was their dignity as Divine Realm experts? They were even chewing their meal noisily… Couldn't they just exhibit a slight bit of dignity?
Although Misha, who was still air-borne, was dumbfounded at the sight, the bloody man's will within his body caused his killing intent to surge and the three chains behind him to flutter wildly.
These people had to die!
That killing intent affecting his mind grew so strong that it seemed to take a physical form, condensing within his pupils, making them look frightening.
