Chapter 837 White-Hot
Chapter 837 White-Hot
Gralith sat in silence as Sylas closed the tome, the latter's face marred with sweat and fatigue. By the time they got to the tenth or so page, Sylas had a hard time even breathing properly. It was so terrible that he found himself only vaguely looking at the pages for the longest time, and rather than observing along with Gralith, it became a competition of trying to hold himself up until the end.
And he just barely made it.
After a long while, Gralith's gaze flickered upward to find Sylas staring down at the table, heaving for breath in a mock sort of silence.
'Truly arrogant,' Gralith chuckled to himself.
"It is unfortunate," Gralith finally spoke, though Sylas didn't seem to realize that it wasn't that it took him so long to gather his thoughts, but rather that he was allowing Sylas the time to gather himself.
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