Diitus's eyes were splitting with rage as he turned to look at Ande, who had pushed him out.
"Bastard! Ande, you'll not die a good death!"
He had long known that the people from the Church of Truth were no good.
Laying schemes with a tiger will inevitably lead to being devoured.
Yet, he had still been blinded by his greed.
Duke Mel wanted to step forward to intervene but was stopped by Ande.
The blond youth adjusted his monocle and said, "The rest of the trash are useless; only by letting Diitus go up to block can we have a chance to escape this trap. I believe Diitus understands that."
Duke Mel: "..."
If that old guy doesn't curse you out, I'll truly be surprised.
Boom!
The three Dukes were surprised to see the old man standing at the forefront.
Such selfless dedication.
If we manage to survive this, we must erect a monument in your honor!
"Aaaaah!"
