Chapter 157

"The large crowd made it difficult for me to breathe"

"According to an old proverb, I'm building my rain in the clouds,"

"…being reduced to ashes and falling to the ground"

"… Desperately hoping that my feelings would fade."

Lucian let out a loud exhalation as he continued to stare at the never-ending stream of Grasshopers dashing towards him. No matter how many Grasshopers he killed or swordes he threw, more and more just kept appearing. The first sword was one of a dozen similar ones he'd already thrown. There were nearly a hundred of them obstructing his view at this very moment. All he could see were swarms of ravenous, vengeful monsters making their way towards him, no matter where he focused his attention — the front, the back, or the sides.

"Okay, let me take things a step further! I summon you, lightning; come to my aid!" As the lightning streaks covering Lucian's body increased in number, he let out a howl and charged towards the horde of monsters.

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