"This boy really has the ability to be confident, such skills and strength rarely seen in Emperor," Lord Jackson said, clearly sounding impressed.
"The question is how he is detecting their attacks; normal soul sense is totally useless in the Empire of Mist," Lord Jackson muttered before he turned to Anna. "Have you taught some tricks to your son anna?" He asked.
"I have never Micheal about practice," she said simply. Hearing that expressions of Lord Jackson and Sandra changed for a moment, they know how deeply the Mistson had hurt her, and it had already become very late to win her trust.
CLANNG CLANNG CLANNNG
Small infernos of flames and mist produced whenever our weapons clash; the terrifying horde had been completely vaporized under the shockwaves of our attacks.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!