Chapter 159: The Final Push, And Dropping The Act
Chapter 159: The Final Push, And Dropping The Act
“Hmm…” Rael reached for the greatsword that had landed on his shoulder and shattered it with a flick, forcing Reinhardt to attack with his fists.
Yet in the end, the outcome was the same. He was literally punching an unbreakable brick wall.
“Why!?” Reinhardt yelled in anger. “How—”
“You cannot hurt me, even in your delusions. It’s a pity. I’ve never really believed in you, but this is a new low,” Rael said plainly as he approached Reinhardt and grabbed him by the neck.
“Feeble. Weak. Pathetic.” Rael threw him aside, smashing Reinhardt against a marble pillar and knocking it over.
This guy’s persistence is exhausting… Can’t he just give up already?
“You will eventually find a competent ruler. Someone your age. And only then will you realize how immature you truly are,” Rael said, masking his smirk.
He waited for Reinhardt’s shaky gaze to reach him, and the moment it did, he continued speaking.
Just this time, he mixed in some bullshit.
“There’s an ancient prophecy in Aztera. A platinum-haired man with crimson eyes will one day descend on this land. When he does, a great calamity will consume us all.”
“A platinum-haired…” Reinhardt trailed off, glancing around until, eventually, his gaze landed on Rael. “What are my orders…?”