"Today, I shall purge the traitors at His Majesty's side!"
"Holy shit, you really don't care whether your emperor lives or dies!"
"Hmph! I understand His Majesty! Lord Caesar spent his life on the battlefield; he would never be threatened by a petty villain like you!" Duke Duanfeng's face twisted with rage.
"I believe that rather than live on under the control of a scoundrel like you, Lord Caesar would rather burn gloriously in our hearts! We fear not death!"
"Then I'll thank you on her behalf..."
"Don't get cocky!" An elder retainer hiding behind Rabinus gathered his courage and shouted:
"You're only relying on a bit of brute strength!"
"We have already set up an Anti-Magic Barrier here. You can't use any of those sinister tricks! Besides, we vastly outnumber you!"
"Huh? What kind of kitty barrier?" Yan Huan raised an eyebrow and sensed his surroundings a little. The space around them was indeed somewhat viscous, but that was all.
"Stop talking tough!"
Rabinus roared:
"Savior, if you surrender now, you may still be allowed to keep your corpse intact! Otherwise, tonight will be the night you die!"
"Holy shit, how terrifying!"
Yan Huan immediately got up and hid behind Cyrene, who was holding a book, trembling in fear.
"Invincible Lady Cyrene, think of something quick! We're about to die!"
Cyrene blinked her bright, watery eyes. "Eh? Me?"
Seeing Yan Huan dramatically hide behind Cyrene, Rabinus and the rebels became even more furious, feeling deeply humiliated.
"You dare toy with us when death is at your doorstep?!" Rabinus roared, pointing his broken blade at Cyrene.
"Lady Cyrene, this has nothing to do with you! If you insist on protecting this madman, don't blame us when our blades show no mercy!"
Cyrene closed the book in her hands and sighed