787 The Boss

Replicus' form was as needlessly lethal-looking as always, but despite what his looks suggested, he was actually a bit sullen.

No, rather he was a little agitated.

He could not show it though.

Instead, he focused on his returned subordinates led by Grim, his emotions sparked to a more cheerful state.

Already he could tell, as he gazed at Allora, that she had succeeded. A boundless sensation eagerly flared from her, enticing his immensely sensitive perception.

'Something about her has become inexhaustible. Intriguing. She quite literally embodies the title of Unlimited...'

Allora's confidence had not been vain, and that was a sight for sore sockets.

"Congratulations. You did not disappoint," a voice like a gust of wind trying to stifle the bellow of thunder escaped from Replicus' mouth behind the clouds.