Chapter # 41

“Do it, then.” Tristan said with no expression on his face, knowing nothing could graze his skin.

Before Kriss could launch an attack to kill Tristan and give him the judgment he thinks befitting for walking on a depraved path, a piercing large blade-like attack came.

“I praise your audacity.” A deep husky voice came, halting Kriss’ actions in motion by the intensity of the power.

Cracking the ground in two pieces to maintain a fair distance, to show the border line.

The man in the mighty black robe, long boots and messy hair came.

“To touch my brother.” Ending his sentence, everyone was taken aback by his presence.

But asserting dominance comparable with Kriss came as two extreme powers collided when he came.

Breaking the ground, Zadicus stood in front of Tristan dominantly.

Staring dead into Kriss eyes with a strict warning, “I dare you to touch my Brother, Kriss.”

“I should have known you were the one who spoiled him.” Kriss asked with an empty smile.

Narrowing his eyes,