Bab 725: Overwhelming Power

Delgron's new shape and appearance was undeniably slender. His white skin looked as smooth as a porcelain vase, and his eyes as cold as the power contained in the Ragnarok Sword.

"I didn't want to show my most beautiful form to this rabble that accompanies you, Kaizen, but you forced me to." He said and his eyes showed how sincere he was being, because they looked at everyone with contempt. "Then I'll have to kill you all, after all, my beauty is such that it's a grave sin for ugly, weak people like you to be gazing at it. Get ready, because I won't be sorry."

As he said this, he bent his knees and raised both fists to his chest.

Kaizen's eyes widened in confusion, 'Isn't he a mage? Why does he look like he's preparing for a physical fight?

Kaizen's train of thought couldn't even be completed, because in a split second Delgron appeared in front of him, as if able to teleport, and the shadow of his left fist blackened Kaizen's face.