Lucien, wearing his signature Silverish armor and holding the Silver rune sword in his hand, walked in slow but confident steps.
Opposite him stood the Corrupted Elf, oozing with malevolent hatred and killing intent directed at the Golden Prince.
Lucien sneered, "Demon, you certainly are brave standing before me again."
His tone became even more disdainful as the prince scoffed, "I could defeat you on the brink of death without much energy or even hands; do you think you have the right to face me?"
For a moment, Wangnan was stunned, until he let out a soft laugh, his elven voice soothing to the ears, "Rights? I need to have rights to stand before you and fight you?"
"You're truly so fucking arrogant, oh Golden Prince…." said the Elf while shaking his head. But the next moment, his tone became dark, "Considering how you ran with tails tucked behind your legs like a scared lizard at the mere sight of my Master Osiris….."
Laughed Wangnan as he gave the prince a pitiful look.
