The Scorpion Emperor's Tail began to writhe with more wild abandon, as though it sensed what Sylas was trying to do. The poison spread even faster, and Gralith almost pulled his hand back as he sensed a great amount of danger.
But the 713th Scorpion Warlord quickly realized that it was nothing more than an illusion, as though something was being projected onto him and his mind.
This poison, as powerful as it seemed, was only F-Grade. It was excellent, but it would be crushed before it could even penetrate his skin. But…
'What powerful Will…'
His breathing became slightly heavy. He had come to realize from the reaction of the Scorpion's tail and the oozing black blood falling from Sylas' body that Sylas hadn't passed out at all. He was trying something.
It was quite typical of Sylas. There was no way that he would just stand and wait here hoping that Gralith would protect him.
