"The soul plate of our clan just cracked in half..." The words that he heard from the Great Seraphim continuously echoed in his ears as he watched Zeras disappear into the horizon.
"It can't be due to him..."
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"I can walk myself, put me down, I order!" The roar of rage which sounded even weaker than that of a sick old grandma rang out as Zeras raised an eyebrow at the lady in his arms.
"Hmmm, let me see..." He mused, his eyes flashing brightly as he looked at her legs.
"Your legs are not like I remembered them. But still, all your bones have been reduced to paste. It would be a miracle if you can walk for the next two months after this injury..." Zeras narrated with a listless expression, as she furrowed her eyebrows, before a light sparked in her eyes.
YAAAAAAY!!!!! Seems our 'Virgin Zeras' finally has his first kiss. y'all take that, lol. Come one guys, let's celebrate this with pizzas and colas and let the dragons claps loudly for us. I will be waiting for those gifts...