บท 83: Disappointment

Hollister stared down at his slowly healing bleeding palm as he coursed through the top of the forest trees with the unconscious body of Peter. "That darn whip" He cursed. Though it was barely noticeable, Hollister had realized that it took more time to heal the wounds inflicted on him by that whip. It was a powerful weapon, but he hadn't expected it destructive capabilities to be this great.

It was just a hypothesis, but he guessed why the whip was able to damage him so much and even cause fluctuation in his powers momentarily, was because it was a holy weapon. It didn't end there, the whip used to be a holy artifact, but now that it had come in contact with an energy that had its roots in the depths of hell, it had probably been corrupted. The mixture of both pure and hell energies were probably what gave the whip such strong powers. How on earth did someone from the Guild get his hands on such a weapon.