"What did you say?"
"Humph, don't be so arrogant, boy."
"Who the hell do you think you are?"
Almond's words caused various responses from the 100 descenders, who were all prideful individuals since they were from the third layer and were at the very peak in stats.
Even their Arcane Constitutions were close to 20,000 while some had crossed above 20,000.
'Big D, these 100 people are freaking powerful," Kexell whispered. "Almond's stats are somewhat lower unless he uses that trump card spirit of Hollow Defilers.'
Big D laughed and replied to Kexell. 'Baka dragon. The current Almond cannot be measured by stats.'
'He is in a realm these guys cannot even dream of approaching. Just watch. His arsenal of powers, his build, is the scariest shit I've seen.'
Kexell looked at Almond's back, whom one would mistake if he was even there or not. That was how impossible it was to sense him and his aura.
