"My dear Old Mark. What is going on down there?" Seth put down a gadget with a strange long cylindrical shape as he stood on top of the cliff. He looked at Old Mark beside him and asked, "Aren’t you curious as well?"

Old Mark gave him a supercilious look and replied, "I know what you are thinking of! Don’t even think I would go down there to save him!"

Seth laughed happily and asked, "What’s wrong? An old monster like you is scared? That boy down there is our old friend."

Old Mark pursed his lips and replied, "Even if I am an idiot, I am not stupid enough to jump down from here. A single person jumping towards three Dragon Paladins! Who do you think I am? The God of War, Achilles?"

Seth shrugged his shoulders and no longer looked at Old Mark. He put the cylindrically shaped gadget at his eye and looked through it at a spot below the cliff as he muttered, "The situation below does not seem good. How interesting…"

In a clash of two powerful groups, the swords and blades face off.

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