CHAPTER 517
Standing upright with a huff, mist seemed to erupt from the King's mouth.
The banners and curtains in the chamber caught ablaze almost immediately.
Flames crackled as smoke oozed all across the chamber.
Yet, the Ogre King didn't fret as his warhammer caught ablaze at the head.
Then, twisting his hip around, he sent the weapon flying.
Ray's eyes snapped open as he saw the flaming weapon heading his way like a meteor.
Slamming his hands against the wall he was stuck to, Ray pushed off and jumped down in the nick of time as the weapon crashed into the wall and brought the whole thing down in a rain of debris and stone.
Ray's heart pounded loudly against his ears.
*Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Even with how strong I have become, I'm still not enough for an Emperor-rank beast? Aren't Five-Spined Aberrants kind of on their level? Or maybe weaker?*
*Shit… no use thinking about the power scaling now.*
