"Yes… is… me…" The words came out chopped, like he was struggling to speak.
The voice was quite human-like, but it was still somewhat unpleasant to the ears.
"You… grown… up…"
As others were fighting against the monsters, the situation on Amora's side was a contrast to the gruesome battlefield.
Zerra narrowed her eyes. Ever since this monster came closer toward them, it was as if most of the other monsters steered clear of him.
She glanced at the man curled up on the wooden floor. He looked like he was in pain, but he would occasionally pay attention to her side.
His lips currently were curved up in a sneer, but soon he pursed his lips. His emotions were replaced by unwillingness and other kinds of chaotic emotions.
He also couldn't entirely control his behavior or feelings.
She tried to discover a clue in his expressions, but so far she had found nothing. The man seemed to be engrossed in his own delusional world.
