Cristopher's grip on his bastard sword tightened as Arundel's laughter rumbled like thunder across the battlefield.
The Artemian General's halberd pointed at them, its blade glowing with runic inscriptions that pulsed like a heartbeat.
His cold eyes shifted from the young Wanderer to the towering Majin Prince, his jaw tightening.
The General's name was Grandall, and he was the strongest Archon among the Artemians who crossed over to Pangea.
"You're too green, boy," the General Grandall said. "Had you played your cards well, you might have killed me with a surprise attack with that Avatar of yours."
Arundel snorted—being called an Avatar didn't sit well with him.
After realizing that he was given a second chance at life as an Avatar, the Majin Prince vowed to get stronger and pay Zion Leventis for what the latter had done to him when he was still alive.
