Warlock Ch 365. Suicidal Training [Part 2]
Just for a second. Their gazes met.
And his frown deepened.
"Understand me better?" Damian's voice was rough, low, but it still carried across the barrier.
She opened her mouth, unsure what she was going to say. Maybe yes, maybe you scare me, maybe I want to know why it hurts so much when you smile like that—
But she never got the chance.
The summoning crystals pulsed again.
No warning. No hesitation.
Just another burst of violent red light and crashing mana. The floor beneath the summoning circles cracked from the force as another wave surged to life.
Selena flinched. "Again…?"
Even from where she stood, she could feel the pressure of it—like the room itself was being squeezed tighter and tighter with each wave.
Damian didn't look away from the creatures forming in front of him.
"Seems the talk has to wait," he muttered, his voice flat but oddly calm.
In one smooth movement, he summoned it.
[Hellfire Spear]
