Chapitre 142: No Mere Mortal

Neither Tyr nor Hanzo had any big reaction to this.

Tyr mused, 'Power over the dead? Or is it power over life itself...'

Mere seconds after Camadral and Enhanced opened their eyes, they fell to one knee and bowed their heads with one fist on the ground.

"Lord Black!" They both said in unison, fear and respect both mingling in their tones.

The white-haired figure addressed as 'Black' looked to the side, "Come here." He said in a quiet tone.

*BANG*

Something heavy plummeted from the sky, crashing into the ground with a burst of dust and dirt. As the debris settled, Mrama was revealed, kneeling like the others.

"Lord Black!"

With a wave of Black's hand, an object busted through the doors of the warehouse and floated to where he was before falling before him.

It was Jiro, who was still heavily bound by Noa's seal.

With another wave, the Aura binds on Jiro were broken apart easily.