Adrian emerged from the dungeon, carrying Felicia's unconscious form in his arms. His shirt was draped over her to cover her pitiful state. His team followed close behind, all of them battered and weary from the ordeal but alive and kicking.
As they stepped out, the portal behind them flickered and abruptly closed. John had been waiting for them but was shocked when the portal closed.
He looked around, expecting to see Lucas and the two healers somewhere behind Adrian, but they were nowhere to be seen.
He wasn't the only one shocked by the implications, and the media personnel there began circulating their theories. But one thing was common among them all: the S-rank dual-class hunter, Lucas Oliviera, was no more.
Honestly, he couldn't care less about the healers. They were low-ranking expendable pawns for him. But Lucas was like his rook. Having spent millions on him, John wasn't willing to believe the blatant truth before him.
