Chapitre 933: Save Me Dark Magus

The moment Raze arrived at the Neverfall Clan base, his mind was going wild, thinking about what the relationship between the clan and the Dark Faction founder could be.

Warriors were a strange group of people to Raze, with values quite different from those in Pagna, and for Belil, he was an even stranger person.

While thinking these things, he was unaware of what was about to happen. Looking ahead in a daydream, he saw it—he saw one of the brothers, Fing, push Brack over the edge.

A normal warrior wouldn't survive a fall from such a height, but this wasn't just a cliffside; this was the Abyssal Mountain, where extremely high temperatures were felt toward the bottom.

"Ha, ha, ha! Did you see his face?" Fing said, pointing toward the hole.

Right after, he felt a large gust of wind blowing his hair, and he saw a man with white hair jump right into the abyss.