Lucas was in his darkest thoughts, staring at his trapped prey. He didn't care about the blood that kept pouring out and the arrow that was still lodged in his shoulder. His blue eyes, which had turned gray, stared coldly at Allan.
"Hey, say it again. Who is it? Who is the person you said?"
Allan didn't stop being afraid, but he was quite resigned to his life. After revenge, it might be better to die and meet his parents than to die at the hands of the enemy. "You won't get anything from me," he said, laughing happily.
He bit a small object that was in his mouth and swallowed it. His heartbeat was racing very fast, the flow of mana in his body was out of control, and Allan vomited a lot of blood. His heartbeat became uncontrollable and suddenly exploded. His life disappeared from his body. His body fell to the ground, lifeless.
"Suicide crystal, huh?"
