Grayson took his stance. He wouldn't go down easily. He would kill everyone here and save Emily.
Emily's eyes were red as she watched her father struggle to win, just so he could save her. She wished she could say something or do something that would end everything, end his suffering, but she was powerless.
Now, she finally understood that there was something that people couldn't control even if they wanted to.
Grayson steady his breathing as he focused his attention on the people before him.
One of the men wanted to step forward when a voice came out from behind.
"Let the old man be, I will handle him myself"
The voice was from a young man who was behind everyone in the downfloor.
His voice sprung fear inside everyone. The young man wasn't supposed to be here, he was supposed to be in the holy ground, training, unless....
Their eyes widened when they thought about it. Could it be he had broken into the grandmaster realm!
