Chapter 52: Miscellany of Tragedy

Under the night of the blood moon, the fight was still ongoing. As Erland heard the word that came out of such madman, he was frozen as well as his master.

But suddenly, Hadrian's startled face changed into a sarcastic smile. He let out a laugh and said,

"Have you ever considered me as a 'brother'? Where is it coming from? Oh Lord of the unknown...What am I hearing?"

"(What's going on...)" Erland charged the dagger in his hand with his power behind his back.

The Masked Man approached. "Bold of you to say such things when you don't even remember my name. And then, you all gave me such a lame name. Tsk...Shame that I can't just change it now."

"The children in the Naos gave you that name though. Enough pleasantries." Hadrian blazed at a speed and got behind him. By the time, there was a smoke in the battlefield and Erland noticed that his dagger was gone.