"Come so quickly..."
Leonard Churchill used the Curse God Card to banish the terrifying dragon's breath, but couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood as his throat burned with a sharp pain.
It wasn't that he was overconfident, trying to face a Ninth Tier technique head-on.
But he had to let this person know that they had the capability to protect themselves.
Only then would they have the qualifications to negotiate conditions.
They hadn't hurriedly cleaned up the battlefield and left earlier because they weren't concerned about attracting Marshal Andre of the Iris Legion.
Even if he didn't come looking for them, they were planning to seek him out anyway.
Because Leonard guessed that the blueprints and some key components of the Titan Battle Armor were likely still in Andre's possession.
And hadn't been destroyed.
Now that they had obtained the equipment, they certainly had to consider the blueprints as well.
