Chapter 95

• Donald Kruk stopped struggling and froze in horror when he heard the chilling voice. He looked around the room, taking in the dim lighting and the imposing figures surrounding him when he noticed a half-dead man tied to a chair.
• “Y-You!” Sweat beads formed on his forehead when he realized why he had been brought here. He recognized the man. He tried to hide his fear, but he knew it was written all over his face.
• Donald Kruk had always been a man of nerves of steel, but as he stood before Levian, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. Levian was a formidable presence, with his towering frame and piercing eyes.