What?! Owen is dead?
Warrick who was fighting against Treston lost his composure when he heard the commotion.
Owen was a loyal warrior and friend. He treated him like a younger brother despite the huge difference in their status.
His death filled him with grief and profound rage.
"I'm going to kill you all!" Warrick's eyes turned bloodshot as he unleashed every last bit of his mana. His aura suddenly skyrocketed which shocked Treston.
"Die!" Veins protruded in Warrick's arms as he swung his main weapon, the double-bladed spear.
Whoosh!
A fearsome force was released and came crashing down upon Treston.
The old warrior furrowed his eyebrows. The power behind this attack had already surpassed his own!
This man… Overexerting himself like this…
He didn't expect his opponent to reveal such devastating power at the last moment.
With a serious look on his face, Treston gathered his mana and imbued everything into his lance.
