Zsolt stared at Dragonslayer Sword, the Dragon Bell, Octo Ruler, and demonic fire, feeling bitter.
God*mmit! This is so unfair!
Why does he have so many magical items?
The battle between the two raged on. Jared was panicking hard. All this consumption was not a solution at all.
“I guess I'll have to use that thing...” muttered Jared before he retreated from the battlefield, allowing the beasts to keep Zsolt busy.
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