Chapter 190

Marc and Ronald took turns shooting the Mester Stoor Worm dragons. Hiro sheathed his sword again. Close both eyes. Then slash quickly. Plus [Whirlwind Slash] was so obvious. Making the surroundings spin like a hurricane. The look in his eyes was reminiscent of when Grandark met Gufron. His grinning smile had made Hiro unable to hide his annoyance.

"Why am I reminded of that bastard anyway!"

"You'd better shut up and leave it all to me?"

"A-"

Although Grandark was taken aback by his words, Hiro remained calm after Sakari's departure. No longer as passionate as on the ninth floor. A sigh escaped from Grandark. The black dragon closed its eyes. Transferring into the body of the brown-haired youth. Hiro felt the energy that had just been transferred from him. A slight smile on his lips.

"Allen, Yumi! Time to strike back!" said Hiro.

"Finally I've been waiting for that word."

"Hiro-kun..."