Kapitel 265: Arena Infiltration

"It won't work." Lyriana spat between her teeth. 

"Tsk, tsk, tsk— Oh ye of little faith, why must you be such a downer?" Jack gently shook his head, playfully glancing at the dark elf next to him. 

They faced one another as they discussed. They had gone from prisoner/captor to allies in a strange twist of fate as both needed to escape the City. 

Her eyes were mercilessly cold whenever her would-be husband's name came out. After all, Theron the Butcher was quite infamous. 

Anyone he deemed interesting would definitely suffer a fate worse than death at his hands, for this sadist believed in a simple truth: "you are what you eat" He really took it to the extreme. 

On the one hand, Jack really couldn't criticize anyone for practicing cannibalism, but on the other hand, this guy was simply a horrendous selfish bastard. 

Dark Elf + Corrupted Noble + Demonic Practices = Theron the Butcher