"If they are not letting me in, we can leave. Why should we be begging these pointy-eared buffoons? It's not like we don't have support!" Arioch said, his chest puffing and his eyes filled with pride.
"Whose support do you have?" Alexandra asked, knitting her brows. There is one adage that is true forever—Pride comes before a fall. And Arioch is the living example of that. He learned nothing from his past life and still is very prideful. But she wanted him to revel in his pride. She wanted to crush his pride in front of others and make him feel shame that he would prefer death, to living.
Arioch gulped as he almost revealed his plans of using the Choshech Orb for the final battle before Maximus and get a hold of the entire realm in his hand. She should not know his plans.
