Eternal XIII

Golden flames exploded across the sky, spreading in all directions across the gloomy heavens like a ring. The howling wind whipped snowflakes through the air. The weather was so terrible that it was practically the end of the world foretold by the Min'er People. Yet the blinding flash still illuminated the sky for dozens of miles, leaving everything beneath the layers of clouds a vast expanse of white.

"Lord?"

Medisa turned her head toward that direction, the light making her cheeks look pale.

"Let's split into two groups. That's a high-level Divine Art from the Temple of Flames. It looks like Freya has run into trouble." Brando answered her while looking up as well.

Veronica nodded in agreement.

"Have Blund take everyone else there. We'll leave the Legion Commander, Teacher, me and my three attendants, Qian, Aloz, and Sta with us. This much top-tier combat strength should be enough to deal with that old fox Anlek."

"As for Crown Prince Lainaret..."

"He's coming with us." Veronica glanced at him and answered before he could.

Brando understood. No matter how bold they were, the Cruzian people would never let their future Crown Prince take unnecessary risks. Freya had clearly run into trouble, but the Valkyrie ultimately had to walk her own path. He couldn't keep protecting her forever; in the end, that would only harm her. This world was not as peaceful as the girl hoped. To obtain what she wanted, she had to pay a price. Otherwise, it would be unfair to everyone else.

Brando lowered his eyes slightly. Besides, Nemesis was by her side as well. Nothing should go wrong, right? That was all he could think.

"Then it's settled. Haruze, you're coming with us too." Brando took up the reins again. The Little Prince, who was beside Crown