Despite narrowly avoiding death, Alaric couldn’t shake off the pain lingering in his soul. The fear and despair felt impossible to shake off as they kept tormenting him.

“Mr. Drakon, are you okay?” Cesar hurried to Alaric’s side, standing protectively.

“I’m alive? I made it?” Alaric gawked in disbelief. He could not believe that he had escaped certain death when he witnessed Seth’s astral projection.

He believed that he was the chosen one, after all.

“Mr. Drakon, I sensed trouble and acted fast. So, I shot an arrow and got Seth injured. Thankfully, it saved you just in time,” Cesar boasted.

Hearing this, Alaric glanced at Seth, who looked weak. Seth was bleeding from seven orifices and struggling to stand.

relief. He let out a triumphant laugh. “Hahaha! Well done. From now on, you’re an elder in

Guildmaster!” Cesar said with

that one coming?” Alaric studied Seth’s weakened form with a proud

have to admit. I couldn’t even counter that move. But you still missed

coughed violently, and his whole

sighed from a distance,

would’ve surely won. After all, battles between such powerful beings should

a historic duel, leaving the

Surrender now, or face ruthless death!” Cesar warned. Though the surprise attack succeeded moments ago, Cesar still hesitated to act rashly. He knew a powerhouse like Seth remained a threat as long

don’t get how you pulled off that astral projection, but I’m sure it drained you. You’re probably running out of fumes

meant to be.” Seth glanced at

all, he fell just short of killing the traitor and freeing the citizens from harm. The sudden twist of

defying destiny. You don’t stand

chosen one?” Seth scoffed.” Alaric, your prowess comes from the protection of vital force. After all, you’re

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