The Final Battle

Varian jolted out of his sleep and looked around in vigilance. The back of his shirt was wet with sweat and his breath was ragged.

Another bad dream. Ever since Julius reached the celestial rank, Varian couldn't find peace.

In the nightmare just now, Julius found their location and brutally tortured them before killing them in front of the crowd.

Varian tried his best but he felt helpless.

It felt just like his birthday when he remained helpless as the fire wolf reached out to kill his mother. And just as powerless as Enigma killed them both in trying to save him.

"No. It won't happen again." Varian covered his eyes with his palm and took a deep breath. "I'd rather die."

The sounds of uneven breathing came from his left and right. The girls woke up while giving him a complaining look. Varian moved abruptly and broke their sleep.