As Asher was thinking about the Wargrave's first founding Patriarch or Matriarch, Malrik's voice snapped him out of his thoughts.
"You remember the father and son that you killed?" Malrik asked as his eyes shifted towards Asher briefly, his gaze calm yet faintly probing.
Asher nodded in response, how could he forget, those people had cost him over four hundred thousand points, a loss that still lingered in his mind with a faint but persistent sting.
"I think they are still alive, little brother," Malrik stated with an indifferent tone, his voice carrying no trace of hesitation or doubt.
Hearing those words, Asher's eyes immediately narrowed to slits, a sharp glint flashing within them as confusion and disbelief surfaced, he couldn't understand why Malrik would say that, he had seen those two die by exploding themselves in a suicide bombing, their bodies obliterated beyond recognition.
