Pablo sneered with disdain as he looked at the group. “You think you can persuade me to give you the magical items? They are already in my possession. If you want them, try to take them from me directly. This is the Celestial Battlefield, where strength determines who gets the treasure. Are you afraid that you can’t defeat me?”
The young man with a scimitar was angered by Pablo’s attitude. “You ignorant fool! We gave you a chance, but you’re still so arrogant…”
Pablo laughed heartily. “I am confident because of my strength. If you have the courage, try to prove yourself in front of me…”
The young man glared at Pablo, ready to charge forward with his scimitar!
However, their leader, Mateo, stopped him. “Wiktor, don’t fall for his provocation. Even if we fight, we will do it together.”
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