Hammer of Gods

‘Wait! He knew Aeneas. By name? And who was he? Why did he attack a woman?’

A lot of such questions were going on their minds, but Aeneas knew who was standing before him.

“What are you doing here?” Aeneas asked in a serious tone.

He was looking calm but only the one who was able to look at his eyes knew that he was boiling up inside, like a volcano waiting to erupt.

Theo couldn’t figure out the reason for his sudden change in behavior. He along with Vivian were helping that injured woman. She was knocked out by the last punch by his hammer, which was soaked in blood.

As they were looking at each other, the dragon opened its eyes and roared while casting a dragon spell. No one knew what it was chanting as no one was proficient in the draconic language, but whatever it was, it was going to be huge. That spell was concentrating a lot of mana essence at the core of the magic circle.