Chapter 155: Rescued the Hostages, Left Unscathed

"Damn it-how is that possible? What kind of monster is he?!" The old ancestor who had been strutting moments ago lay as nothing but ash. Jacob Kenion was so terrified he no longer felt the pain from his wounds. For the first time, he felt he might have slammed into a wall he could not budge. Stefan Zimmerman kept pulling out new tricks. First those nearly invisible threads that killed without a trace. Then the Flying Sword he controlled from afar. And finally, that fire that refused to die. Every...