Chapter 1862

Upon hearing that, Rey went silent, not even daring to breathe too loudly… And a split second later, a black figure suddenly appeared before them! Wielding a scepter, the individual had a crown made of bones atop his head, and his mask bore two sharp fangs… In other words, the person looked utterly terrifying… Staring at the two, the individual then replied, “…And I go by the Grim Phantom. I’m the ruler of the Phangrottom Clan! Why have you come?” Each word the Grim Phantom said felt domineering and pressuring at the same time, and with how immensely imposing the Grim Phantom’s aura was alone, Gerald could already tell that there was no way in hell he would be able to win against the Grim Phantom in battle. The Grim Phantom’s power was probably way past the Thousand Souls Realm…! Gerald couldn’t even begin fathoming how truly powerful the Grim Phantom was! After doing his best to shake some of the fear off, Gerald cleared his throat before respectfully saying, “…Good day, sir