Only after Samar had walked to the end of the street did his adrenaline rush from the encounter with Marna subside and his racing heart beats returned to normal. He looked back at Black Blood Division with grim eyes, appraising the monstrous opponent he would face soon.
Had he offended the Scarlet Heart Guild with his actions? Yes!
Did he care? No!
Why should he care about offending a Guild that was targeting his team?
Yes, Samar had understood that the Black Blood Division was here for the members of his team, namely Kross and Zorkan, the two remnants of Sickle Hammer Guild that escaped after killing a few Black Blood Elites.
The two of them had laid low for a while but their performance in the Battle against Grandeur had been eye-catching, drawing the attention of Scarlet Heart Guild. Moreover, the combat prowess of their other team members was enough to threaten Scarlet Heart Guild.
