He looked at the encroaching tendrils and said, "I didn't die by his hand, but by Klian's. Is this why the message was revealed?"
He seemed to understand something, but it was already meaningless. What did understanding at the last moment even mean?
The soldiers surrounding him died one by one, leaving only him and Balazs.
The feeling of death gradually approaching was truly unbearable.
Balazs looked at the tendril already coiled around his hand. As it wound its way up, other tendrils passed him by.
He felt his soul being pulled, his life gradually fading away.
Even then, Balazs turned his head, staring intently at Kriel beside him.
"To think that a general who possesses two Treasures and actually controls the target Island would die in such a place, alongside his 'pawn.'"
Hearing Balazs's voice, Kriel, whose legs were already ensnared by tendrils, turned his head to look at him.
