Skotos was powerful and dangerous, but there was one thing he feared, and it was the Council because it was led by the greatest, most powerful Keeper of all time;
Statera, Keeper of Keepers.
The guy could actually control other Keepers!
'What the h**l kind of power is that?!'
Skotos knew, for as long as Statera possessed greater power than him, he could not offend the Council.
He could not afford to attract the Council's attention right now either. Not yet. Not while his plans were still premature.
He was strong, but Statera and his Council were stronger. They would easily squash him under their feet.
'But soon...'
He subconsciously clenches his fist tightly.
'Very soon…'
…
'!!!..."
A stinging pain in his palm suddenly awakens Skotos from his reverie.
Taking a short glance at his palm, Skotos finds that he has dug into it with his black nails, drawing some blood.
'Blood!'
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