Share

Forty Seven

"Shut up you punk!" a guard yelled. "Did you not ?! Did you not barge into the kings property uninvited?!"

"All i wanted was a chance!" he yelled back, his pleading eyes facing me." All i wanted was a chance to join the legion!"

I was impressed by his guts. A slave wants to be a legion member, he's definitely not a demon, a slave anyways.

"The training ground is only for the invited and the qualified." came a gruff voice. A warrior stepped into the circle, looking ageless, broad and stock with a bald head and long beard and a scar looking like a tatoo below his right eye. He looked like he's been a professional soldier all his life. He bent a little on seeing me. The young by looked like

Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP

Related chapters

Latest chapter

DMCA.com Protection Status