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“You're…!”
Allen lifted his head and locked eyes with Valhald, and he couldn’t help but smile as he recognized his adversary.
“Valhald Gerakan, the Knight King!” shouted Allen. Indeed, it was a familiar name and title for those who had ever wielded a sword in the Eurasian continent. All warriors admired Valhald and had faith in him.
“Why are you here…?” continued Allen.
Just like every child had a hero, a model they looked up to, Valhald was Allen’s idol; he held a very special place in his heart.
Allen had always dreamed of going against Valhal, and now that they finally met, his heart was racing. He never imagined meeting his idol in the midst of this continental conquest he had undertaken for political reasons.
However, Valhald wasn’t on the same wavelength. It didn’t matter how the Mercenary King felt about him. To him, Allen was merely an invader threatening Zipan at the moment.
As the last traces of ice melted, Valhald withdrew his aura. He then tilted his head and smiled wryly as he looked at Allen.
‘Does he also manipulate his Aura? Or was that the power of his sword?’
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