258. The hunter becomes The hunted

“Dea’n’ha!” Andrey startled at the sorceress.

“Y-yes!” She replied in a frail voice.

“Can you communicate with this golden-dressed freak!?”

Dea’n’ha lowered her head and spoke. “I can only convert information with my Abyssal Crack magic… I can’t really drain the language abilities out of it. It’s like attaining something from the void.”

“Tsk.” Andrey clicked his tongue and looked at the buffed, half-naked man, who had only black pants, golden belt, and a golden collar that went all the way from his neck to covering half his back and chest. 

The ancient human had a golden ring on his left pointing finger, and dark brown leather bracelets with gold imbued in them on both his wrists.

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