"…"
Aurel lay on the ground, staring towards the gray blanket of a sky, and felt like there was something poking at her back.
'I must've fallen on top of a sword or something.'
Fang Raon thought.
Aurel looked under her and saw a small sword poking at her back, and she quickly tossed it away like trash.
'He sure is strong.'
Fang Raon thought.
'This was my first war. I was just an up-and-coming warrior, and my encounter with Johan was something I never forgot.'
Aurel said inside the mind.
'You mean this is your weakest state?'
Fang Raon asked in surprise.
She was already much stronger than he was even at level 3, but to Aurel, it was just a beginning of her journey.
'You haven't seen anything yet… My strength at my prime was much… much greater than this. You still have three minutes left. Try to survive.'
Aurel said.
With a soft groan, Fang Raon controlled her body and stood up, mud dripping from her clothes and hair.
"Neigh~!"
