Azarex kept his distance from Dhruv so as not to disturb him during the battle... but even with this distance, he could feel the temperature decreasing rapidly. He was about to get worried for his master but after noticing the fire rising all his worry melted.
Looking at the spectacle, a smile appeared on his face. He had expected nothing less.
Following orders, he had already killed hundreds of monsters, and now there were even a few tier II undead under his control. Everything was going well for him... there was no opponent that could pose a challenge... but soon he found his target.
The air shimmered with frost as Azarex saw three monsters approaching him from a distance. The moment his gaze landed on them, an old memory played in front of his vision.
