Edgar collapsed, his eyes obscured by his blood, but he could still see the figure of his enemy.
He wanted to say something, but an ice warrior suddenly stabbed his neck.
Khhshhk!
This must be retribution for my sins… father, grandfather, I am ashamed of myself…
The light in his eyes slowly vanished and his breathing soon stopped.
Alaric didn't have the time to rest even after his opponent's death. He noticed that Galanar and the warriors of the fortress were doing their best to hold back the enemies.
I must help them.
Thinking about this, he rushed to aid Galanar first who was in a terrible position.
"Your Highness!" Galanar already knew that Alaric would win the duel.
"Let's chat later. We should deal with them first!" Alaric shouted while wildly swinging his swords.
Galanar nodded in response, his face looking grim.
The two fought side by side, killing hundreds of enemies in a matter of minutes!
