When he heard Cyrus was gathering the Eastwell army to make a move on Isaac, Xayden immediately called Cyrus and begged him to let him tag along. Even if he couldn't avenge Raven with his own hands, he wanted to witness Isaac's final moments.
Cyrus knew it was risky, but Cedric and Lewis were there to protect them. Plus, Xayden was begging him fervently. So, he agreed.
Xayden looked menacing as he stared at the main hall. He used his spiritual energy and bellowed, "Alexis, I'm only sending five hundred soldiers in! I'll spare your life if you can hold out until Isaac comes. Hahaha!"
His voice transversed through every tower of Holy Division and, of course, reached Alexis' ears. She was cornered somewhere between the second and third floors.
"That jerk. I'm going to kick Xayden's ass now. Don't stop me!" Alexis' eyes were red as she growled furiously.
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