Chapter 1217

---- 152. JUSTICE FOR A BAD FATHER NARRATOR The fierce sound of battle echoed inside the ice prison. Edmund was under siege by two fighters, but his years of experience were not in vain. He had fought hundreds of battles, mastered the patience to wait for the right moment, a trait that defied the fiery recklessness of youth. White and golden sparks flared in the air. He dodged with lightning speed, his body vibrating as it shifted from one attack to another.

Aidan moved in perfect sync, as if they'd always fought together, their magical souls resonating as one-but nothing was faster than light. The Sorcerer

they were just wearing him down. In a

of pierced flesh. ---- He could already smell the blood... but crimson never splattered across his face. His victorious expression turned to panic as

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