Guardian Knight Naven Spencer

Spencer had been tense the whole time. He did not care whether the Elves lived or died. "Hurry back to the Star Gate! Who knew whether he might suddenly attack? Didn't Demons want that stone in your hand too?"

He was genuinely anxious. Hill could not help smiling. Otherwise, this Sky Knight would never directly address William as "you" in such a serious, even slightly reproachful tone anywhere other than when they were alone together.

William understood as well and quickly sped up the carriage. He was a little worried about Spencer.

Hill turned and left, giving William space to calm his anxious cousin.

Spencer's nerves had probably been taut this entire time, so just as they were about to reach safety, William's detour became the last straw that broke the Sky Knight.

William did not really have any choice. What could he say?

If Naven had not suddenly said the wrong thing, even William would not have realized that Naven was nearing the limit of his endurance.

William understood that this was still due to Naven's strength.

His cousin had never feared sacrificing his life for him, but what pained him most was that, with his current abilities, if they truly encountered an enemy even William found difficult to handle, he might not be able to hold them off for even a second, even if he sacrificed himself.

William could only choose to return as quickly as possible.

Only once he fused the crystal into that Divine Artifact could Naven truly relax.

Something that could make both an Archdevil and a God with Greater Divine Power descend to fight over it had indeed exceeded Naven's limits of understanding. William looked at his cousin, whose expression remained normal and whose movements were unrestrained, then sighed softly.

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