"Impossible!" Both Lord Windsor and Inronckaw bellowed, shooting to their feet. "How—how did he do it? He must've cheated!"
"Dammit, how do we kill this kid?" another lord shouted, anger flashing on his face. This was the lord of the unfortunate third team caught in Nox's crossfire. His eyes blazed and seemed to bore a hole into Nox's body. If not for the rules and Nathan's presence, the baron would have stormed inside to give Nox the beating of his life.
Meanwhile, Kron, standing beside the dukes, frowned tightly, his gaze fixed on Nox, who was slowly reuniting with his teammates.
'I knew something was wrong... It wasn't just his appearance—he had indeed gotten stronger.' Fear crossed Kron's features. He wasn't the only one; even the duke shifted uncomfortably. He had thought it would be easy for Hendrix to deal with Nyx, but after this overwhelming display of strength, a seed of doubt began to form in his stomach.
