Chapter 1112 Questioning The Divine Sovereign
- Bang! Zidane’s retort was still echoing when his palm smashed against Horus’ chest.
- Horus shot backward like a kite whose string had been cut, spiraling across the yard.
- “Mr. Horus!” The grey-robed elder lunged after him, but as he reached Zidane and swung an anger-fueled strike, a thunderous roar rolled down from the roof of Finnegan Manor. “Impudent wretch!”