443 Mark

Michael scowled while staring at the back of his hand. His War Rune didn't look the same as before. It looked like it expanded to his fingers where it morphed into an Angel with wide-spread wings.

Only a small portion of the War Rune's upper area had changed, but the changes were quite obvious. It was enough to attract everyone's attention…and for everyone to say that 'it' was troublesome.

"What is that? Why did my War Rune transform?" Michael asked his friends.

Lincoln, Zeke, and Kaleb looked at each other but didn't answer immediately.

"Basically, you were marked," Lincoln responded at last.

"Marked?"

"You really know nothing about the Seraph family, do you?" Zeke responded with a deep frown on his face. He was visibly annoyed.