บท 223: Ivy Song [4] - Promises Were Made

Silas stood there, his magnificent aura flowing off his body as if it was a wave of steam that sparkled like an emerald nebula.

Silas controlled his killing intent and surveyed the situation.

'The destroyer of worlds... I wonder why she called me that.' Silas inwardly thought. He had suddenly become curious as to why she would call him that. Of course, hearing it come out of her mouth slightly angered him, but it wasn't the reason he attacked her.

'She didn't call me that, did she? Gilea did.' Silas narrowed his eyes in suspicion, yet that action seemed only to make the woman floating above more distressed.

Silas could feel the fear that boiled within her heart when she looked at him. The expression of affection she held before was long gone.

'She looks at me the same way they did...' Silas breathed as a certain memory flashed before his eyes.

It was a memory from when he was a child. It was from when he lived in the orphanage.