Chapter 508: The Dying Transmigrator

The young man dusted off his torn cloak that provided no protection, compared to the clothes of the Hounds.

While the hounds were wearing clothes that were reinforced by the magic of the Rottenheim Family, the young man had clothes so ordinary that it looked like he had bought them from some random stall.

Just as he was about to step down the mountain of rubble, he noticed a figure that was flying in his direction. It was Anya that had taken the brunt of an attack, being sent flying.

Instead of catching Anya, he simply stepped aside, her figure flying past him, crashing on the rubble.

"Are you alright?" the young man innocently asked, reaching out his hand to help the girl.

The girl looked at him with a frown, not understanding who this crazy person was. He was in the middle of the battle for no apparent reason.

Normally, an ordinary person should have run away at the sight of a battle of this intensity, but he was still here?