A Few Minutes to Breathe

When they all saw the copies attacked, the servants were so sure that Ainsley wouldn't escape unscathed. After all, that was the sixth prince of the cannibals. Then again, who was the owner of that body? Didn't Sinclair's body have an innate power that could deflect attackers?

It's just that… they saw more than what they expected. This display was never Rosen, but… the terror being sent to them was… also at that level.

"K-Kill the bastard!" Boundless ordered, and the serpents prioritized the human mate. The sixth prince didn't know what to expect from the person who lost half of his power. However, it didn't seem that he was fighting the overlord of the dragon island. Regardless, that person knew how to make use of Sinclair's spells and moonlight dragon power.

"Fine then. I'm just going to apologize to Sinco if I give away some of his secrets." Ainsley waved his arms to direct the green mist in midair.