Chapter 107: Four Campione
Glancing at Durandal in his hand, then at Doni. Although both were injured, their fighting spirit had not waned—but Ren suddenly sighed and lowered his sword.
"Let's end this duel here. With my remaining magical energy, it's a bit difficult to face two newly arrived Devil Kings."
"Oh, you noticed them too, Ren? Hahaha... Normally, I'd fight you until one of us fell. But, you have a point."
His tone was cheerful, but there was a serious glint in his eyes. Doni turned, looking in a specific direction in the distance, then shouted in a provocative tone.
"Oi, you guys hiding over there! Cowards, only daring to hide? Come out!"
As proud Campiones, how could they tolerate such mockery?
As soon as Doni's voice ended, a stream of lightning suddenly flickered in the air.
*WHOOSH!*
The lightning gradually transformed into a human figure, and a man appeared amidst the crackling arcs of electricity. He had short black hair, sharp eyes, and an aura full of dignity—Alexander Gascoigne, or more commonly known as the Black Prince Alec.
"Not everyone is an idiot like you, Doni. Waiting for an opponent in a weakened state and seizing the opportunity, that's what's called tactics." Alec said indifferently in his tone.
It was said that Alec was different from the other Campiones; he was full of intelligence, good at finding clever solutions, disliked frontal battles, and was accustomed to strategizing against enemies.