Chapter 19

Fifteen percent showed on his life bar. His mana somehow turned into five, but blinking. So he was recovering a little.

He began shaking, pulling, and kicking. He shook, pulled, and kicked, but they tied him well, and he had not recovered his strength yet.

It was only when he heard footsteps from afar did he stop, shifting his attention to the approaching shadows.

Several individuals garbed in odd brown robes walk towards him, their faces hidden by the veil of darkness.

“His awake!”

The first one spoke with a voice deep and grunt.

“What? How’d that happened?”

The second states with the same deepness, yet having a more weak and wheezing tone.

“Hush, just put him back to sleep.”

The third had a higher pitch and softer in demeanor. Also, having an odd and smaller shape than the others.

“Is that really necessary? We cannot waste anymore time. Why not proceed with this?”

The first scoffs.

There was more argument between the group as their companions joined in.

Clifford’s face turned pale,
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