Chapter 122: Next level!

Corrosive death aura poured out of the cave and two figures emerged, both looked tired and worn out while they gazed at the entrance of the cave with fearful expressions on their faces. Derik and Cyrus soon emerged, walking out of the cave with neutral expressions on their faces.

"With the appearance of Samael, I think it will be foolish to kill both of you now… if what Cyrus said is true then he will come after us and I doubt we will be able to resist if we are separated" Derik snorted and retrieved his aura.

He sneered and walked back into the cave without uttering another word to them. Cyrus simply chuckled and watched him walk into the cave.

"I suggest you all rest and recover your lost energy… we will move in groups now, to make it harder for the fallen archangel to operate around us when he eventually gets here" Cyrus said before walking into the cave.