The remaining torch grew weaker while the underground prison grew darker. However, he felt that the underground prison had never been this peaceful and bright.
Although Barney Junior was still in an absent-minded state behind him, Thales knew that he no longer had to worry about the former vanguard's condition.
His remaining problem was...
Thales shook his head and walked towards the last person while he endured his pain.
It was the long-faced man who had been kneeling on the floor for a long time. He was badly wounded, and there was a shade of despair on his face. He looked as if he had lost his soul.
The Knight of Judgment's face appeared slowly before his dark field of vision. His left arm, which was seriously injured by Barney, hung stiffly on his shoulder, powerless, like the skin that had been shed by a snake.
"Alright. You're the only one left now," Thales said softly.
