Chapter 163
The fight with the assassin was proving to be extremely difficult. Grey could barely move freely because, before he could react, the attacks had already reached him, launching him through the air with crushing force.
He would spot an attack seemingly three meters away, only for it to be a mere foot from him—striking him before he could muster any form of defense.
But now, Grey was about to unveil what he had been working on relentlessly for the past five days. He hoped that with this, he would finally uncover the true identity of the real assassin among the twelve standing before him.
"You know, I should really be thanking you right now," Grey said, wiping a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth.
"I was looking for someone to test my fusion magic on, and you just happened to show up. So, thank you—and goodbye."
A massive gust of wind suddenly spiraled in front of Grey, swirling into a fierce vortex.
