Dreamer held Drake's neck with his right hand and lifted him.
Drake tried to break free but Dreamer defeated the Progenitor so he could easily defeat Drake as well.
However, Dreamer was in a bad mood.
"You came here at the wrong time but at the right time as well." Dreamer said and smiled.
"Wrong time for you but right time for me."
He glared at Drake with utmost killing intent he could direct.
"What-" Dreamer's right hand felt empty. As if he was holding sand.
He looked up at Drake and went wide eyed.
"What the fuck. Where did he go?" Drake was nowhere to be seen.
"He was in my hand a second ago? My hand felt weird and he is gone." Dreamer jerked his head left and right but Drake wasn't found.
"Did he run away? He had a skill like that? Liberi, did you see…"
Dreamer darted his eye on Liberi but the swordsman just stood on his spot.
"Liberi? Where did he go?" Dreamer asked again.
