CHAPTER 1078
Grey's whole world almost went black if it wasn't for sheer grit that made him grit his teeth hard.
When that wasn't enough, he proceeded to bite his lower lip with all his might, so much so that the skin busted with blood trickling outward.
The pain that had exploded through his frame was so intense that it felt like going through a meat grinder.
No… an industrial engine.
Before he could even think or regain composure, Gustav's second fist crashed into his face with equal force as before.
Grey felt his nose crack and shift out of place as his entire body was driven deeper into the crater, which had now become a hundred meters deep and wide.
It was like being thrown into a dry canyon.
Blood poured outward in such waves that the mage doubted if there was any more fluid left in his system at this point.
A third blow was coming in hot toward his neck.
