Faceless stared at Vritra for a few seconds, his body was completely disfigured and bruised; it was impossible to tell that it was the same handsome boy that charged at Blunder fearlessly moments ago.
He sighed and decided to let Blunder fulfill his wishes, he wasn't new to torturing people after all, so it didn't affect him at all.
Vritra would be dead in just a few more minutes at max, until then he would hang on the thin line between life and death, suffering through a hellish pain.
While the red energy that entered his body made his body rot, that was one of the worst deaths one could receive.
Ignoring the dying Vritra on the ground, they all finally turned their attention to one another—the main fight was about to begin.
"Now, answer me, Faceless, did you have anything to do with the stealing of the core?" Morvik asked. His voice seemed even sharper in his insect form, making the ears of the two armies hurt.
