บท 198: No regrets...

"Hmm, is it good that I see your face? What a weird human, using the mask from the generation of Yakshas that are long dissolved in the sands of time...."

Kwastir leaned forward as he tried to take off the white Asura mask from the face of Zeph. He was curious to see the person hiding behind the mask, the human with crazy courage to sneak into his lair and even dared to enter into his chamber without even being at least Ajana level. 

Zeph had already beginning to heal his body from the moment he got a little semblance of awareness due to inflicted pain. He was aware it was going to be the death of him if he couldn't escape from here today. He was no match for this beast but still, it was a lot better to die trying than rather getting tortured for his pleasure.