Chapter 153: True wrath

Derik stood there motionless as he watched his werewolf battle Cyrus' majestic divine sword. A hint of sadness and confusion flashed in his eyes for a while, before he stopped himself

"That's enough" Derik muttered and his werewolf avatar returned to his side.

He had this feeling that if he attacked at that moment when Cyrus was distracted by the battle him of their summoned avatars, there is a very high chance that he would have successfully murdered the life mage. He had this feeling in his soul that this had happened before and in that version, a lot of innocent people were murdered alongside Cyrus.

He gazed at what's left of the royal palace and a frown appeared on his face. He concentrated and felt the life force of multiple targets underneath the rubble.

"Help me get them out… Karl, Gin and Kira are still alive.." Derik called out to Cyrus who stood at the distance, waiting for Derik to act first.