Martin knew he couldn't activate his fire rune so as not to attract Tehran's attention, if not he would be able to take care of this man as soon as possible, and carry on with his plan.
He had been away from school for a long time. He had to go back, or he could miss the expedition trip for his grades.
Wind blades gathered around Martin's body, ready to strike.
Just as he was about to move, a hand appeared from behind the man, and severed his throat.
"What the?" The man clutched his neck but he couldn't escape death.
"You said I should kill him?" Martin uttered with confusion. Why did Tehran jump into the middle of the fight?
"You were wasting time, and I need to leave soon." Tehran grumbled.
He pointed to the fight between the two beasts.
Martin turned his head to see the two beasts struggling but it was obvious which one was winning.
It seemed that the Soul Eater was sucking the life energy from the Silvarenien.
