Dusk frowned. He had been able to make it into one of the twelve mostly out of luck. Because of the conflict between Sylas and his teammate, he had already been near the portal.
However, he felt like he was one of the weakest here aside from Sylas himself, and yet no one seemed eager to challenge Sylas. Was it really because there was still so much time left?
The more Dusk thought about it, the more natural it seemed.
Gaining the Champion Title now would be like putting a huge target on your back. There was no need to place such a burden on yourself so early.
But that was a problem for Dusk.
If he was the weakest Knight, and Sylas' Champion status protected him for the time being, it meant that the first person to be targeted wouldn't be Sylas… it would be him.
A cold sweat began to form on Dusk's back.
The Knight projections, he could deal with. They were powerful, but their Effectiveness was limited and their intelligence wasn't great.
These people, however…
