At this moment, Aldric sensed that Sparrow could still survive as his ice continued to appear to protect him from destruction. It was just that, in every second, he had to use nearly ten times more spiritual energy to create ice faster as his ice destruction rate also became ten times faster.
Under these circumstances, in less than an hour, he would likely run out of vitality.
"Son, I was wrong for being too arrogant, let's talk about peace for the good of each of us." Finally, the old man spoke.
Aldric rolled his eyes at that, thinking he was really quick to change his mind.
This meant he really had no way.
"Old man, I can only be at peace if you die," he replied.
He certainly wasn't interested in negotiating let alone making peace when he was in an absolute advantage.
"Son, things can still be discussed." The old man naturally did not give up when in the face of death.
After all, who would want to die.
