Alaric jumped from his spot like an enraged shadow.
His eyes had turned completely black, and the veins on his forehead bulged like living snakes.
"You piece of trash… you killed my successor… the treasure of this guild… now it's your turn to die!"
"It has nothing to do with me that he was so weak," Daniel said mockingly. Killing James wasn't his doing, but unfortunately, no matter how much he wanted to deny it, in this situation it didn't matter.
He had no choice but to accept responsibility for now, until he could later find evidence to prove his innocence—if such evidence even existed.
"Shut your mouth! Not just you. today the entire Everlight Moon Guild will be destroyed!" Alaric roared in fury.
His destructive aura and killing intent shook the entire Goblin Guild palace. Space and time seemed to be cracking under the pressure.
