บท 1209: My Father Wants A Word With You

"What are you doing? He's going to kill you anyway. Stall him for some time, I'll be able to fight soon." The Space Elementalist said angrily. 

He never thought that even these three would chicken out of the battle in such a pathetic manner. All Grey had done was to kill two people, and they were already scared for their lives. 

"I'm sorry, Lord Nicola, we can't fight against him. You can punish us later." The middle-aged man said with a straight face.

The eyes of the Space Elementalist turned cold, he understood what the middle-aged man was saying, the possibility of him surviving this battle was quite low, this was something he was certain of. How would he be able to punish them if he was dead? 

The Water Elementalist turned to the Space Elementalist, his facial expression sour. Things were not looking good for them. 

"What do we do now?" He asked softly.