"We meet again," Breydan's voice echoed, his devil's eyes activated as he stared at Ossa.
Ossa's gaze met his, his dark green eyes staring deep into the red eyes of Breydan, neither averting their gaze.
Breydan broke the staring contest as he noticed his skill did not have any effect on the skeleton whose eyes held indignation and rage.
Seemingly embarrassed for his skill's failure, he turned to the shadow wolves beside Ossa, "Oh, you have some friends with you... Well, so do I," he said, referring to the numerous arctic blue warriors by his side.
He stared into the pitch-black eyes of the shadow wolves, "Huh, it's not working," he remarked, the wolves looking back at him without dread or fear.
His skill was useless against them; as they were mid-tier and above, a mere arctic blue warrior's skill wouldn't have any effect on them.
