"Damn it, let's run from that crazy bastard who is still chasing us."
"No, he should be injured by now."
"Hmm, you are right…" The man suddenly paused, and the others paused as well while huffing and puffing.
"However…" A sneer morphed into his face as he ran again instead, ignoring the other people who were just resting.
The other thirteen's expression became stunned when they saw this, making them momentarily frozen.
Just as they were frozen in thought, an icy wind blew over them as a small shadow flashed in their eyes.
Growing bigger by the moment, soon a man with an icy frost armor revealed himself with countless patterns reflecting in his eyes.
"You guys are dead."
Whoosh!
A person was directly crushed to meat paste by the sheer landing of William.
Causing the twelve now to all widen their eyes. However, they were still calm with a certain glint in their eyes.
