Thales never thought that the moment, which the High Priestess spoke of, would arrive so quickly. He had to decide.
He knew that Asda would not give up so easily.
But what exceeded his expectation was the fact this zealous and indifferent Mystic would appear when he was in his greatest predicament, when he was forced into a corner. He appeared quietly like a savior, offering him an extremely tempting offer with the mannerisms of a person who regarded himself superior above others. This led him to an internal struggle.
He was just like a shrewd businessman.
Thales gulped while he was in a daze. He then lifted his gaze to the five hostile archdukes.
'With Asda's strength, as long as they die here, everything will be solved?
'Of course, once that's done, there will be no turning back for me as well.
'Is that how it's going to be?
'But countless people are struggling on their own battlefields, looking forward to my final victory.'
