Death Of A Traitor

The Gentlemen trio.

The famous triplets of Mars—fire, water, and lightning awakeners.

"Why is it them?" Tamal gritted his teeth as he dashed out of his castle and confronted them high in the sky.

"Oh, see who it is."

"A cockroach?"

"Even cockroach has its allegiance to its birthplace."

"Oh, this guy is worse than a cockroach."

"Sorry, Mr. Cockroach for comparing you to this scum."

"Why doesn't he just kill himself and save us this annoyance?"

The Trio mocked him mercilessly.

Tamal's face grew red in anger but since he got used to getting angry thanks to Varian. So, he kept his rationality and checked the levels of the trio.

"You…You guys broke through?" Tamal's eyes widened.

The three were low level 9, and went into secluded training two decades ago.

But now, not only did they reach the mid level 9, they even seemed to be halfway through it.