186 CHAPTER 145: WAR OF THE GODS

Azief look around him, his eyes scanning the room. His piercing hazel eyes look at the room like he could see through everything.

He smirks a bit.

'He truly thinks highly of me' Azief thought to himself as the wind outside the room blows serenely.

'Arrays formation were etched invisibly in every corner of this room, in every tile, on each pillars' Azief mused.

He prepares a lot.

'It is pretty good' he said as he take a sip at his tea. Of course the other person sitting on a seat not too far away from Azief smiles bitterly.

Because he doesn't know whether Azief were referring to his tea or his current treatment. He was not too stupid to see that Azief has seen his little tricks.

'The tea was refreshing though I prefer something more powerful.' Azief said

Will was sitting on the opposite side of Azief table examining some crystals. Azief did not order Will to do anything.