Furse Cathedral, August 14th, 10:00 PM.
Alec had already absorbed the Fire Element.
On the other side of the city, atop a towering white stone tower, under the howling clouds and cold winds, the Giant Dragon was waiting for his arrival.
He wasn't going to have a life-or-death battle with George, after all, it was the Pope who wanted Ingris to convert, not him, Alec.
George Pendragon wanted the Primordial Flame to leave Furse; as long as George hands over Nora, he could just walk away. Although once he returned to the Sacred City, he would likely no longer have the power to pursue his ambitions.
The premise was that he had the power to have an equal conversation with the other party.
He wasn't very familiar with the Pure White Knight's status among the knights, but could the other party also be a demigod? If he were, why didn't he come out to warn the Holy Man before?
In the realm of legends, Alec could hardly find a worthy opponent.
Gary was standing behind Alec.
