The army of players slowly dwindled and with that, many players who decided to escape also increased. After realizing that the two of us are too much to handle, most of the players who are fighting us decided to escape instead, afraid of dying in our hands as Tsuru and I would not hesitate to end them before they can strike us, leaving with only a few players who are still confident to battle against us though the one who is more confident to fight us is none other than Kaisar himself.
"I thought I am just seeing things but to think we would face once more, Bladeheart," Kaisar is not looking happy while approaching as he slowly pulls out his Magic Sword.
"Why not? Isn't it a good chance for us to talk with each other?"
