Chapter 114
The crimson-hued Peacemaker in Mikhail’s hand clashed with the Shadow Sword.
Here, there was no longer any 《Peace Compulsion》 to protect him.
As Shadow Lord, Dale had submerged the land in a lake of darkness and raised these creations. Shadow Lurkers and Shadow Knights began surging forward at their Lord’s command.
To wage war between the two men.
“Indeed, a growth beyond belief, truly worthy of the name ‘Black Prince’.”
Amidst the overwhelming onslaught raging from all sides, Mikhail Lancaster smiled bitterly. Yet, as he parried the relentless barrage of strikes closing in from every direction, there was not a trace of anxiety or agitation in his demeanor.
This man is strong. Even Dale, who grows stronger by the day, could never afford to underestimate him.
But Dale’s wariness toward Mikhail Lancaster stemmed from more than that.
‘This man is dangerous.’
His obsession directed at the hero from another world, and furthermore, the true nature of the ‘peace’ he envisioned while wielding the Peacemaker.
Dale was hardly in a position to talk about others, but this man truly held absurd and dangerous ideas.
A monster of peace.
In the end, was he too just an imperial noble? No, rather, Dale found himself amused by his own foolishness for having briefly thought Michael Lancaster was ‘different’. Different? He wasn’t. Dale had never even considered him different to begin with.
He simply hadn’t imagined that the hesitation or integrity he’d shown in the Fight Club could be of such a twisted nature. Realizing that, he burst out laughing.
