CHAPTER 1085
Whirling around instantly, Gustav swung his knuckle forward but it only crashed with the empty air in a dull thud.
Grey was gone.
Turning around, the Supreme Magus could be seen sitting on an earthen throne back in the starting spot.
He rested his chin on his knuckle as he looked forward with blood trailing down his head over his face and his body still bleeding massively.
He had a care free look on his face as he tried his possible best to not pant due to how exhausted he felt.
If he wasn't mistaken, they should have been fighting for a few hours now.
It had been noon when the Otherworlders attacked; at exactly twelve pm. So if he wasn't mistaken, it should be almost evening now.
He wondered how many of his allies and friends were still alive by now and how many enemies they had already taken down.
