Chapter 89: The Benefactor and the Flesh Mage.

Selk's P.O.V. 

Aman in a dark hooded rode got in between me and the demonic prince. The hood obscured the top half of his face, and he had an eerie smile on his lips as he addressed me directly.

Selk: "... I would assume you're the Benefactor, correct?"

I said to the hooded man, since Brix's description of the Benefactor matches him perfectly. Even the way he teleported here was a match to Brix's retelling. I should have plugged that hole the dragonic impact made. That's the only way he would have been able to teleport in this dome.

The Benefactor: "That's correct! And you must be Selk, the hero of Flesh. Sorry, I haven't seen that armor yet. Well, you're definitely a sharp one. I've been planning all of this for a long time, and you just had to ruin all of my precious plan, didn't you, you little S**t? Ahe he he he he he he he."