Chapter 272: Monster

The young paladin felt nervous when he felt their strange, unable to understand why these people have chosen to glare at him in such a manner. He began considering the possibility of them using the silver realm undead on him.

"As expected… people with black magic can never be trusted." He whispered.

Taking a deep breath, he prepared himself for what may come next, replacing his anxiety with pure determination. His fearless attitude was something Blake and the others admired, unfortunately for this young man, unless monsters like Creed and Isabel come over to save him, no one in this army can get past those three silver realm undead elites gifted them. his fate was decided the moment he almost took Andrew's life.

"It's very unfortunate you have to die here, I would have preferred to have you as a friend" Blake sighed ruefully.

"Come on, get it over with… send your undead puppets to end it quickly" The young paladin sneered.