Arc 3, Chapter 184 —Into The District, We Go
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So strong…
The ball on Levon's throat rolled up and down when seeing the ease with which Winhest opened the gates. He didn't even touch, but simply waved lazily before it. Yet the energy generated from his seemingly empty wave that traveled towards the center between both sides.
They saw it manifest between their very own eyes, swimming between the crevices like magical mist. And then—whoosh!
The pressure sent both sides flying open.
Levon kicked his eyes sardonically.
Well, he needed help badly.
Why? Because right at this very moment, his devilish thoughts gave him the urge to fight Winhest again and again, no matter the consequence.
Levon found himself breathing heavily like a cow the longer he stared at Winhest's silhouette. But it wasn't just him. The way several people looked at Winhest, you would think they held lust for him in their eyes.
