"An Asura… it's actually an Asura…" Corbin muttered, his voice drifting as though he were lost in thought.
The shock that had gripped him earlier had completely faded, replaced instead with the kind of curiosity one would expect from a scholar staring at a living legend.
"Yes, Duke Haborym is one of the few remaining carriers of the Asura bloodline. He stands as one of the pillars of the underworld. A general who once served under Lucifer during the rebellion. His head alone is worth a fortune." Gilbert's voice remained calm, almost indifferent, as though he were discussing something mundane rather than a monster capable of leveling cities.
Clearly, neither of them could feel the suffocating sense of danger that Damian was experiencing from Duke Haborym.
"What the hell is an Asura?" Damian finally asked, unable to suppress his curiosity any longer.
His question drew an immediate reaction.
