Training like weakling

Kyrexiel killed three out of the five assassins while Urlk took care of the rest.

"I don't know your world is this bloody! How many have you killed since I came here?" Sandskar asked.

Kyrexiel let out a deep breath and looked at his hand covered with different colors of blood. 'I don't know the world is this bloody either." He meant that as when he was on earth and here.

Although Kyrexiel has seen blood here since birth. More blood than he should have. That was one of the reasons he didn't want to kill and hide in his room.

He shook his head. Now is not the time to ruse up memories. There might still be assassins out there waiting to jump them if they let their guard down. "You are strong Urlk."