The sudden appearance of white mixed with pale red light made John chuckle in relief.
He glanced at the man beside him and breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, he had shown up; John had started to worry he wouldn't make it.
If that were the case, they would have been in for a real spectacle.
"Good that you've come, if you hadn't arrived soon, we probably would have died here."
John's tension eased, but the relief was so sudden that a trickle of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, looking particularly frightening.
Vincent Morgan, on the other hand, seemed unimpressed, giving a cold chuckle while remaining invisible.
"You still know fear, huh? If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought you were naturally fearless, daring to come here all by yourselves. Do you really think because you've become a hero of the alliance, you can do whatever you want?"
