Chapitre 170: Physical Exchange

Orun instinctively raised his guard up, shielding himself from the kick that came from his back, and aiming for his head. He stopped the kick, and stretched out his hand to grab unto the leg then threw it off of the Wyvern leader's back.

"what the hell was that?".

Orun looking extremely surprised and on edge about what just happened.

He questioned how the human figure was able to get behind him, all the while he did not notice, what kind of concealment procedure method could he have used to carry it out?.

Even if Orun had not detected anything, at least Oracle would have, and would also have alerted him just in time, even before the presence got to his back.

[forgive me master, I was unable to feel his presence in time and almost put master's life in jeopardy].

'there is no need to feel sorry about this. This just mean we are dealing with an opponent who has to be extremely versed in stealth, enough to escape getting sighted by even you'.