The next thing Jared knew, he was coughing up a huge mouthful of blood, and his face had become extremely pale.
The golden glow around his body faded, and the flames around Dragonslayer Sword grew weaker too.
Steinar burst out laughing when he noticed that. “Hahaha! I suggest you be a good boy and just hand the draconic essence over, Jared! You’re no match for me in your current state! You’ll just die from exhaustion if you drag this fight out any longer!”
He’s right… I’m not match for him right now. I’ll most likely end up losing if this battle drags on...
Jared’s expression grew solemn as he glared at Steinar, who was standing there with a gleeful smile on his face.
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