Follow Me, Festos

"Huh?!" Skullius raised a brow.

Was this a threat?

Was this bastard seriously trying to threaten him into joining his Guild?

The tension immediately grew as many drew back from the confrontation.

"What did you just say?" Skullius voiced towards the man who had just casually given him a hostile invite.

Many gasps resounded within the hall as many were shocked.

Even though Skullius was a Mage, many knew that he wasn't high up because of his white core which was a weird circumstance.

His ranking which had started as a rumour a day ago had spread like wildfire, making the other mercenaries see him as a flame to be raised and not a powerhouse as of yet.

So seeing him confront Jarek, the leader of the EdgeKings like this was rather shocking.

Jac popped from his usual corner and smiled slyly while watching Skullius confront Jarek.