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In her eyes, this man had completely reached the point of fighting to the death, even actively seeking to die.
If the two were truly enemies in terms of their positions, then perhaps she would set aside her concerns.
But now, she has regained much of her rationality and is no longer blinded by anger.
This made me wonder why Eugene would push himself to this point.
"If you don't seize that power, you will lose everything!"
As if he could read Ais's mind, Eugene started his verbal sparring again.
"If you're not used to losing, you'll be crushed by it!"
"If you don't face the darkness, you will be swallowed by it!"
"I told you!"
"The root of everything lies with you!"
"You shouldn't be bound by your past obsessions anymore!"
"Those so-called loves and hates are all memories!"
Don't let memories control you; they are only a part of you!
"Whether it's that little girl or these black winds,"
"They're all just fragments of you!"
As Eugene spoke with deep emotion, the demonic flames surrounding his body erupted like a volcanic eruption.
He abandoned his defense for a moment, letting the black longsword slash down on him.
At the same time, facing Ais, who had clearly arrived at the door but was still hesitant, he let out a thunderous roar!
"Wake up, Ais Wallenstein!"
"Your childish dreams should have ended long ago!!!"
Everyone has darkness in their heart.
Ais was attracted to Bell because of his pure whiteness.
This is wrong.
Humans should have desires; love, hate, passion, and grudges are the true reflection of a person's life.
If Ais continues down her own path, she will only remain trapped in the same place, forever stuck as that little girl.
How do little girls learn postures?
The above statement is also the truth!
With the ground trembling, the battle was drawing to a close.
Finn, Gareth, and Riveria were rushing here from a few blocks away.
Upon hearing that Ais was in trouble, Bert and the others sped off at full speed toward the arena.
"As expected, it has a very strong magical aura!"
Riveria's worry was written all over her face. She had raised Ais all along and treated her almost like a mother.
"Fire-breathing man, I never expected him to be this strong."
After listening to Shakti's overview, Finn became even more worried about Eugene's origins.
"He killed Lefia! He must pay the price!" Gareth, as an elder, was furious.
He clenched his fist and glared angrily at the massive building in front of him.
He was primarily in charge of training the younger generation of the family and had a deep affection for the children.
When Gareth heard the devastating news, he nearly went berserk.
His only thought at that moment was to tear that damned fire-breathing man to pieces!
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"Calm down, Gareth!"
Finn tried to reassure his old partner.
It wasn't just to prevent the situation from escalating, there was another reason.
He felt his thumb throbbing again.
This means that this matter may not be as simple as it appears on the surface.
What good does a pointless, public killing do for a Flamethrower?
It will only make him a target of public criticism.
Moreover, according to Shakti, she had been chatting and laughing with Rafia and the others.
Why did they suddenly turn on each other?
We must have missed some crucial details!
Finn, acting as the strategist, quickened his pace while calmly considering the cause and effect.
Where exactly does it feel off?
"Damn it! That bastard dared to hurt Ais!"
Bert's speed is exceptional, allowing him to keep pace with three level 6 players.
His sharp teeth were exposed, and his anger seemed to emanate from his body.
"I absolutely must kill him!"
"Stop talking, Bert!" Finn's thoughts were interrupted, and he snapped at the arrogant werewolf boy with some annoyance:
"Even if both of you came at me together, I might not be able to win..."
He was speaking when he suddenly fell silent.
Bert was about to retort when Riveria stopped him.
Through unspoken understanding, she saw realization, shock, joy, and praise on Finn's face!
"That guy... he's really something else..."
Looking at the arena that was not far away, Finn's expression was complicated, and he could hardly make a judgment.
Two people.
The answer is two people!
At the edge of the constantly trembling stands, a figure draped in a cloak, whose full features are obscured, has remained in this pose for a long time.
"Well……"
Finally, she woke up.
This also means that everything is about to take a turn for the better.
115 loves watching women harm other women!
"Two people?"
what does it mean?
During his journey, Finn finally realized the truth of the whole incident.
However, no one understood what he meant.
It's understandable, after all, everyone who rushed here was in a state of anxiety and tension.
Gareth and Bert, in particular, were on the verge of exploding with anger and could even influence the emotions of those around them.
How can one possibly think calmly under such circumstances?
Finn looked at the arena ahead, without uttering his thoughts.
After all, that's just speculation, and it may not be true.
Revealing this here might ignite hope only to dash it later.
He pointed ahead: "We'll be there soon, let's check the situation first."
At the same time, I prayed silently in my heart.
My overly optimistic guess must come true!
Because it concerns the future direction of these girls' lives.
A shift in perspective.
In the stands of the arena, a figure wrapped in a thick cloak had been watching from the same position for a long time.
Normally, some people might find this puzzling.
But at this crucial moment of intense battle, those who remained to watch focused their attention entirely on the action, and not one of them was distracted.
This is why it took her so long to wake up.
"Well……"
The first thing the girl felt was a headache.
After all, it wasn't a normal rest, but a forced shutdown.
She covered her head and groaned twice, momentarily thinking she was lying on a bed in the clan's dormitory.
But soon, the scent that entered her nose invigorated her.
This...this is the smell of that bad guy!
The fragrance he uses is very high-end, and you can tell it's carefully crafted just by smelling it!
The elf girl, recalling many things, immediately twitched her pointed ears.
She didn't understand why she was surrounded by this smell.
Could it be that he has kidnapped me?!
Damn it! That lecherous silver demon! It finally made its move on me!
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