Chapter 22

“So that was the great Tempest? There is nothing special about him, there is no way he would do anything to me.” The cloaked man was still standing there with his hoard of zombies, he had a smile. He was happy that he got to fight Wesley and it was not what he had expected, he thought that Tempest would have killed him.

“And here I thought the warrior named Tempest would be much of a challenge for me and there is no way I would be able to defeat him. But there is no way that I expected him to be a weakling.”

He was smiling at the thought of Wesley being that weak.

“I see you are rather happy,” A voice said from behind the man, he stopped laughing and turned. It was like he was not expecting the voice, and he was not even sure he would be happy to see the person.

“What in the world are you doing here? I wonder why you think it is nice to show up here like this, Jester.” The man turned to look at another man with a mask on.

He had a strong physical appearance, his aura made the zom
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