The Centaur prince's brow furrowed as he observed Terran taking a hit.
Having fought with Terran, he was quite clear that Terran possessed impressive battle power and battle sense , the Prince knew that a clumsy and slow attack like that shouldn't have landed.
However, Terran had just endured a grueling series of royal rumble fights and individual battles with the Minotaur.
And Exhaustion overtook him, his judgment faltering as weariness settled in.
He hadn't anticipated that his opponents had ulterior motives.
"And here I thought we could peacefully resolve this, I suppose you all just have to make me out to be the villain again" Terran remarked, mustering the little Mana he had recovered to summon his phantom character.
Behind him, a vivid image of a Drake started materializing,
