Chapitre 93: Flabbergasted

Grounad's mind had been spinning ever since that fateful day, and that nagging curiosity wouldn't let him rest for even a single minute.

How had the Dreadmaw Clan managed to pass through the other clans so easily?

Did they really fight all those monsters?

Or was there something else going on that he didn't know about?

And now, as they prepared to descend deeper into the dungeon, his thoughts swirled even more intensely when he sensed the monsters were near.

Is this it?

Grounad will find out now?

He was thinking maybe that Volk or the new generation of the Dreadmaw Clan Orcs was really different.

After all, after being ragdolled by the bull earlier, he was not that stupid.

He saw Volk teleport, but he's not sure if Volk really used magic at that time.

It was as if Volk had naturally hazardous magic particles in his body that were so well concentrated that he didn't even notice.

Clang! Clang! Clang!