Chapter 309

Boom!

Cyrus shot back alongside his guardian weapon which was filled with tiny holes and numerous web-like cracks. At this point, Cyrus was terribly pale but that wasn't enough to wipe away the smile on his face. Just like Derik the thrill of battle easily overcame the pain and fear he felt, replacing it with bloodlust and an astonishing thirst for victory. In his opinion, winning this bloody battle meant a lot, even more than those days when he and Derik battled each other.

Back then he never had to worry about death because Derik was always careful not to deal life-threatening blows and that was exactly what he did for Derik too. In his opinion those couldn't be considered as real battles, it was more like a more violent training session in his eyes.

"Scram!"