With broken ribs, B1 infused his dominion into his weapon again, by now, it confirmed Alec's suspicion.
"You are the true betrayer." Alec watched the blue-ish dominion color strapped to the weapon.
B1 smirked as he swung his sword so high and cut through the wind.
Woooooshhhh~
The strong gust of wind swept across the land with a bold savageness, a rawness that brought death.
The razor-sharp sword cut through the manmade winter wind at ease as if it were nothing. The smirk on Alec was permanently intact on his face.
"Oh lord B1, this humble prince wishes to meet his equal."
B1 staggered with a heavy breath. He lost quite a lot of blood during the fight between them. However, his face was so disturbed by the sentence.
"Our prince seems confident with his half-arsed skill."
Alec smiled eerily as his eyes watched B1 like a hyena. In a split second, he disappeared from B1 vision.
Klang!