I eased my breathing and kept a focused gaze on Kuzon, ensuring to keep my Aether Cores prepared at all times.
The Outers had already taken a considerable step back, moving some distance away from both me and Kuzon. Even the Dragon King limped away from what was now seen as the battleground.
"The rest of you should not bother running away. I'll deal with you all next." Kuzon had even said not too long ago.
It concerned me a little.
'Even though we've isolated him, and the Dragon King was easily beaten by Neron, he's very confident. Why?'
There was one explanation that kept pounding in my head. And it made me even more tense as I considered the battle that would ensue very soon.
'He's strong!'
Why else would he be so confident about taking down all the Outers? He must have had enough justifications to prop up this aura of dominance.
That meant I couldn't underestimate him.
