Mevron's Anger

"You…" Mevron concluded that Azu must have used some life-saving treasure. That was the only reasonable explanation he could think of. Since the Fairy Queen seemed to favor him so much, it didn't seem that impossible for her to give him something like that.

This only made him feel even more excited about how many benefits he could gain from using her.

"Good. I will use this second chance to punish you as I wanted," Mevron snorted as his fists began to emanate a cold aura.

Viktor smirked as his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, much to Mevron's surprise.

"On your left!"

*Bham!*

A fist suddenly came out of nowhere and struck Mevron's left cheek, making his head twist in the other direction as his skin rippled.

"Ugh!" Mevron firmly fixed his foot to the ground so that he didn't stumble, but there was a bruise on his cheek.