Lucen wasn't sure whether to sit or get ready for another fight. It was definitely humans coming right now, but if it was Duran and his cronies, then he would have to fight for his life one more time.
Lucen dismissed Thomas's ring and gripped his spear a bit tighter.
Soon, people came into sight, cutting through the treeline and the bushes: Duran, Garin, Lot, Samara, and two other Knights.
Their weapons were all summoned, and their bodies were tense and incredibly alert. Lucen raised an eyebrow; he thought they were coming to help him, but it seemed they already believed he was dead.
Their mana senses must have brushed over Lucen and the dead body of the Fiend. Duran's face went through several shades of disbelief, and the other Knights were frozen to the spot.
Lucen was more interested in the physical rune.
[Rune: Never Enough]
