Recovering Sersi

Author's Note: Unedited Chapter

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"It is my brother, Gustav," Endric responded.

"Fraud... fraud... fraud... fraud..." PO kept chanting repeatedly.

"You should have already figured it out since the command," Gustav clicked his tongue lightly in disappointment. 

"That's Gustav? How is he doing this?" Vilax asked with an even more befuddled tone.

"Just sit back and enjoy the show... even if it is almost over," Gustav responded from up ahead while taking a seat on the throne magnificently.

Osiark and Vilax were still in disbelief. Was it truly over now? Did Gustav actually win against Seifiling? That terrifying being?

As much as it was difficult to believe, the reality unraveling before them, depicted that it truly was the case.

PO soon couldn't hold back anymore and flew out of the throne room after a few more seconds.