Chapter 63: Thunder Arts!

Boom, boom, boom!! Gabriel Looske sprang forward, wreathed in wind and thunder, cruelty glinting in his eyes, every move aimed to kill. Jason Yare, cradling Catherine Yale, was still in a daze, unable to defend himself. In an instant, Gabriel's palm slammed between Jason's shoulder blades. He spat a mouthful of blood. His breathing grew shallow at once. Seeing the blow land, Gabriel's eyes lit up with wild delight; his fatigue vanished. He quickly pulled away, grabbed a dagger off the ground,...