Chapter 69: End of First War: Part-3
Four edges. Four Person.... One prize!
Leo stood firmly across from Ophis, his gaze unwavering. On the opposite side, Valra faced Pride with narrowed eyes. All four of them were locked in a tense state and focused on the same target at the centre—the Arcanum Eidolon.
Ophis smirked, her lips curling as she lazily scanned the trio. Just one wrong step, even a shift in weight, could tilt the entire stone platform they were all standing on.
She was their only hope to reach the relic.
Her eyes, locked with Valra’s glare, were sharp, filled with distrust and suppressed rage. It was obvious Valra didn’t like her.
Not that Ophis cared.
And Pride? Definitely not an option.
That left one.
"Little boy, I’ll take the relic, and then we all get out of here alive. It’s a win-win, don’t you think?"
Ophis tilted her head slightly, looking at Leo with an amused expression and the faintest trace of mockery.
Leo didn’t answer. His face was blank, unreadable.