Chapter 441
"Huh? What the hell is going on?" Grey shouted in anger as he noticed Finral glaring at him with a cold, deathly stare that sent a chill down his spine.
"Don't ask me silly questions!" Finral roared. In an instant, he shoved Grey's sword aside with his own, then bolted forward at full speed. His blade sliced through the air so fast it whistled sharply, heading straight for Grey.
'What has suddenly gotten into Finral? Why is he attacking me? And why the hell is Ray just standing around doing nothing?' Grey thought, his heart racing as he stared at the sword flashing toward his face with terrifying speed.
'No! Something is wrong,' he realized. His grip tightened, and with quick reflexes, he brought his sword up just in time, the metallic clang ringing out as he blocked the deadly strike.
