Chapter 1003 What a Joke!
- Tyrant wasn’t about to piss off the Grand Witch. Otherwise, not even the gods could save him.
- And honestly, he agreed with the Grand Witch. The blood ritual’s prime hour was midnight tonight. It wasn’t time yet. Killing a little time by toying with Damon King wasn’t a big deal.
- Soon, the two stepped out of the shrine and shot off, racing toward where Damon was.