Riviz

Life? Death? what's the difference? Many consider these two elements as opposites and the bane for the other but in reality, they are just different sides of the same coin.

Derik always dreamt about becoming a cool mage and when the time came, he was disappointed... But even with the status of an archer he still pushed forward until he stumbled upon his magic... A power he could call his own....

DEATH!

LEGENDARY GUARDIAN

Where ever the golden guardian weapon went, hundreds of beast mean and orcs died up to the extent that the golden weapon was dyed red with the blood of its victims. It shot past the main battleground, heading towards the orc horde heading towards the battleground and smashing into them.

"Do you think it's wise to ignore and my big sword?" Clovis said with a vicious smile on his face as blood ran down his nostrils.

Using such a high-level guardian path was definitely taking a toll on his body but all of that didn't matter. At this point, all that mattered to him was giving his side a chance of victory in any way possible.

"YOU!" the beast-man chieftain roared with bloodshot eyes.

Chapter 392: Farewell?