C519 Aerial Massacre

Feiya's voice, was Feiya's voice! What was coming was finally coming!

Dragon Knight Leven was even more so shaken, his entire body was trembling, from where his chest was, a trace of murky cold sweat was dripping down his face.

"Puchi …"

A bloody light flourished, and a pair of dark red hands appeared from behind Dragon Knight Leven.

Feiya's voice did not carry a single trace of emotion