Dismantling Coin
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The surface of the bronze scroll flashed, showing two fighters who appeared amidst the dunes of a desert. One was clad in a suit of gold armor, whereas the other was garbed in white and purple armor. Their body shapes were remarkably similar.
"This is it, it's going to start!" Everyone felt a great deal of relief in their hearts. After what happened with the no-show Lone Bamboo, many Nobles feared the same issue might plague the anticipated finale.
Evil Eye looked at Han Sen with a great deal of interest, and he asked, "What race do you actually belong to?"
"Human," Han Sen answered calmly. He peered right back at Evil Eye.
That man was shrouded by darkness as deep as the abyss itself, but somehow, Han Sen was struck with a strange pang of familiarity as he looked at the man.
And when he looked closer, the sensation grew even stronger.