Lady Slave took a step back in sheer shock. She knew that the red-eyed slave was strong, in fact he was stronger than her, but what? How did he kill a second circle like that, as if it was as easy as yawning?
She shuddered and realized that without the blood binding, she would be dead. It was a fact that left her cold.
Also... how can he be so arrogant in front of four third circle Magus? That was just asking to be killed.
She gritted her teeth. Maybe she should have run when she had the chance after all. But... but the binding! If she left him, wouldn't she die when he died as well?
Isn't it better to stay there and see how she could prevent her own death?
Meanwhile the head supervisor and the three Magus were looking at Vacuse as if he'd suddenly grown an extra head. They looked at the place where the second circle had been standing, but what remained was a little piece of skull and blood.
Everything else was gone. He killed him so easily.
