"Yes!"
Mama Karen's voice echoed through the air.
Saint Vigo stared into the air, but he never found the opportunity to make his move.
After a long while, he finally said, "That woman has left."
Cyrus breathed a sigh of relief and said to Saint Vigo, "I will find his weakness in the Dreamscape."
"The next time we meet on the battlefield will be his end."
Saint Vigo said indifferently, "You are a High-Level Knight and have cultivated the Ebulrahan Clan's Secret Technique of the Flesh Furnace, your strength is far above his."
"His swordsmanship, mysterious and spicy, is certainly the Asilo Clan's Angel's Thorn."
"But your Golden Requiem is not inferior to his."
Saint Vigo stated word for word, "Last time, you just failed to kill him within a few moves, but you did not lose."
"You must have confidence in yourself."
