Chapter 89

The classics right at the deepest of the bloody battlefield. The blood is soaking the ground above, and it causing the classics to violently shaken.

In the area at the deepest of this battlefield is the two people who search the way out.

One ask while eyes gaze daggerly at the man beside her, “You seriously don't know the way out?” How can that be possible, Almiro?

“Am I required to know? How that's fair with you, woman?” He look away while his face darkened. He muttered, “The hell with this change... Even I can't realize what is happening.”

She can only look at him in disbelieving. She don't actually afraid if they couldn't make it to the open, but she don't know why she felt like something dreadful is happening.

Almiro look at her as if to say something. His darkest of an eyes glow with strange, as if rotted yet not. But he only gritted his teeth and said, his voice sounded frustrated, “Calm down, hm? You are getting unbelievable.”

Altara couldn't believe it but don't dare to voi