"Hahaha! We did it!"
Maria was laughing with an expression overflowing with sadistic pride, but unfortunately, her happy thoughts were cut short by Celaine.
"Shut it, you idiot! There's no way Mira's out with that attack! We both know that Mira will come back and she won't be as nice as she was before!"
Celaine scolded Maria with a grave expression. Not just grave, but it felt like she was an inch away from death.
After Maria snapped out of her wild imaginations, she too felt the same dread that Celaine was feeling.
The scariest part was that they couldn't even feel any killing intent or aura coming from Mira. If they didn't know better, they would've thought this feeling came from someone or something else. All they knew was that their instincts were screaming at them to run, but how can they run from the reaper? Death is in the air and it has come to collect.
The slumbering beast has awoken…