33 Chapter 33: Escor and Woohee (1/2)

The white-robed man stared in Marcus' direction in shock.

”Pwaah!”

Suddenly he collapsed onto his knees and vomited blood. He raised one hand to cover his mouth while the other grasped his chest. Only loud coughing sounds could be heard in the silent room as onlookers watched on in fear, awe and shock. Meanwhile, Thunder Saber, Mammoth and Silver Sparrow Emperor had a sneer on their faces as they revelled in the suffering of others. However, their sneers were soon wiped off their faces as a dense and powerful aura weighed down upon them. Marcus' cold voice was once again heard in the room, ”If you were the one to defeat him then I would understand why you would be sneering at him, however, I was the one to defeat him so why are you sneering? Do you take my powers as yours? Or do you think that you can order me around as you like?”

”We don't dare!” The three quickly fell on their knees as they prostrated themselves while begging for forgiveness. ”Please forgive us, Senior. We didn't mean to sully your name in any way! We were simply happy that this arrogant person was taught a lesson! Please forgive us!”

”Hmph!” Marcus merely snorted at them before talking to the white-robed man once again, ”Kid, what's your name?”

”I am Escor,” said the white-robed man white respect as he bowed towards Marcus.

”Take this,” said Marcus as he tapped Gaia who was beside him, ”Oh and remember kid, Infernal Frost came from the Inferno Realm.”

Escor was confused when suddenly a voice rang in his head Suddenly his lips curled up into a smile and he once again bowed towards Marcus, ”Thank you, Senior! I shall stay clear of you and will pledge allegiance in the future when I feel I have garnered necessary strength.” He then followed the white ball that hurriedly caught up to him to a golden door.

In the pocket dimension, Marcus smiled when he heard Escor's response. ”His name was Escor huh? I wonder which one belongs to him?”

”Do you think that he will really stay clear of you brother?” Gaia asked.

”Of course,” Marcus replied with a smile. ”He definitely will otherwise he wouldn't be a warrior. Actually, he is more suited to be a soldier than a Dungeon Master so I'm pretty sure that he will happily hand over the control of his dungeon so that he can pursue his martial arts. However, his pride will not allow him to give me an empty dungeon with no remarkable forces, therefore his earlier words.

Meanwhile, in the other pocket dimension, Escor was talking to the air. ”How is the dungeon going Woohee?”