Vance frowned deeply as the battlefield was now a mess. Most of his men were either dead or severely injured.
Their enemy, the monster girl, Loreia, was still standing tall and mocking him in this very moment. "Damn it."
He lifted his gaze toward Loreia. "It seems that I need to handle this myself."
Loreia smirked, spinning her spear lazily. "Oh? Finally ready to get your hands dirty? Took you long enough."
Vance ignored her taunt and took a step forward, his body emanating a powerful aura.
He then sneered. "You think I'm the same as those weaklings you've crushed? You think you've won?"
His voice grew sharper. "Let me tell you something, monster girl. You don't understand the power the Aurelius family wields."
Loreia arched her eyebrow. "Oh? And here I thought your power was just getting beat up and making dramatic speeches."
