Decisive Conclusion

Watching the battle up above, Greyhawk suddenly sighed, “Richard is challenging Casir at his best skill. We can only wait and see if he makes a mistake.”

The Millennial Empire had always paid attention to the situation in Lithgalen, and they had a decent amount of intelligence on the four epic beings of the elven empire. Price Casir’s biggest strength came by his speed and skill; once he gained control of the rhythm of the battle, he would eviscerate his opponents in a storm of blades. A single mistake in the face of this relentless offensive meant death.

Although Mina wasn’t particularly high-level, she was still someone with knowledge befitting her status. A puzzled expression crawled up her face; Richard wasn’t a warrior, and he had a number of powerful spells on hand. Why was he throwing...