Chapitre 257: Gissur On The Brink Of...!?

Sturla's body language was a lot different than it was moments ago, he was surprised that this man was this strong but what was more puzzling was Gissur's strength.

He felt completely different than when they fought, there was no way he could have touched Gissur if he fought him seriously because what he was feeling from him was like someone opened up an endless abyss of bloodlust.

It was hard to breathe, Tyr could feel the tension, this battle felt different from all the battles he had fought until now.

"Are you going to choke again, Tyr?" Gissur questioned, noticing he had just saved his life even in his frozen state which was impressive because he knew the tension would be too much for most to handle because these were men that craved blood at an unprecedented level.

"I am good…" Tyr said, dropping his sledgehammer on the ground after noticing that this weapon of choice was not working for him but only weighing him down.