Chapter 65. Underwater

The person at the front was the one who had caught Justin and Azeeva earlier. Frederik, the minotaur, is a muscular, bull-headed man. On his horns, which were also his ears, he hung earrings. A white singlet shirt helped him show off the bull tattoos on both arms.

“Hey, who are you guys? Did you send all this? Say something, asshole! Who’s controlling this thing? Turn it off immediately!” the creature raged, its voice trembling. However, the gaze it bore remained red-veined.

“Frederik, we’re going to die!” his fellow rioters screamed.

Frederik growled. “Shut up! You must stop them from securing this area!”

“But, how? This thing is sticking to us everywhere!” said another.

A loud cry could be heard coming from their midst. The unrounded vocal cords, plus the absence of a beard. He was the youngest rioter. The burly bodies of adults crushed the boy. The air around him was hot, and his shirt was soaked through. He was bathed in sweat. His thin legs shook a