Chapter 145 Mysterious Old Man
Goras and his unit cleaned the battlefield. All the undead were chopped to pieces and littered the battlefield. That human-steel stood there, facing them. It approached them. Each step sounded a thud.
"Of all the people in the world, it just has to be you." A voice came from the magical machinery.
"Do I know you?" Goras asked.
The head of the giant-steel man opened up and revealed a familiar face.
"You. I remember you. I fought you on the Boiling Volcano that day."
"The name is Elaith. Have I mentioned my name before?"
"I don't remember. That's not important. Tell me how you got this machine. The only one I know who can make something like this is Hax."
"You don't know much then," Another voice came from the steelman. The chest opened to the side. An old man sat inside. He scanned Goras and the others with his eyes. "Interesting. Tell me the creator of that armor."
