"Let's do it,
Let's see if you still dare to laugh once I am done with you."
Vexarion called out, all the anger and frustration that he had been holding back—even during the time when he was forced to be servile towards Auren—was now coming out.
The rage in his white eyes intensified, and Sharnoth—
The instant Sharnoth heard those words—
Her grin widened even further.
Vexarion narrowed his eyes at that sight, his silver armor glowing faintly from within. The molten light in his veins pulsed, painting thin trails of gold beneath his obsidian skin. The Halo above his head spun slowly as he tried to analyze the woman in front of him.
Even when he directly challenged her, she… laughed.
Did it mean she was confident she would win?
Or… was she trying to intimidate him?
Was it all… a ploy to fool him from the beginning?
How would she react if he actually rushed at her? Would she reveal her true intentions then?
"Still standing?"
