Formarchs
Hao Xuan let out a breath of relief seeing the silhouettes of the Hall's warriors slowly vanish from his sight into the darkness.
"That guy seems different somehow..." Hao Xuan mumbled with a frown a moment later.
The Stasa from before was an emotional and headstrong guy that didn't really have full control over his own actions. But the 'him' now was much more reserved.
Hao Xuan was sure he would have to fight Stasa but he just left without making a scene.
He patted Grey gently on the back, "Be careful from now on, don't attack people unless I say so, understand? Otherwise, I will send you back to that mortal king," he ended with a threat.
"Neigh~" Grey responded, whatever that meant.
It was already night time and the sky was covered with strange dark green clouds.
Although the creatures in the center of the crater were dead, the atmosphere still hadn't changed.