Lamont opened his palms indifferently.

An eyeball kept squirming in his palm, and behind the eyeball was a worm-like part, frantically trying to burrow into Lamont's skin.

He handed Cohen the Eye of Wisdom.

"If you want to escape your fate, you must at least see it first."

Cohen looked at the "monster" in Lamont's hand, his Adam's apple moved, but said nothing.

The only thing he longs for in this life is freedom, and for this, he is willing to do whatever it takes to pray, kill, grovel, beg, and suffer all kinds of torture.

whatever.

But freedom must never be sold again.

Lamont recognized his doubts:

"I'm not Shana. If I were your mother, I might still try to control her. After all, she has some value to me, but you...

"You are of no use to me, and this eye will not take away your freedom and soul. Besides, you have no choice."

Yes, Cohen knew he had no choice.

He stretched out his hand to grasp his eyeballs:

"Shana..."

Lamont said:

"Your ownership is not important to us at all. If I want it, I can just take it."

Just as Cohen was about to answer, he suddenly realized that the object in his hand had disappeared.

A disgusting "tumor" bulged up on his wrist, and for a few days something like a tentacle kept swimming under his skin, pushing the "tumor" toward his head.

Cohen looked at Lamont pleadingly.

Lamont smiled back:

"Relax, it won't hurt."

As if aware of Cohen's disgust, the insect of wisdom swam faster and faster, and soon followed his arms, climbed up his belly, passed through his lungs, passed through his chest, and headed straight for his head.

Cohen weakly stretched his hands to his neck, scratching frantically, trying to get out the creature inside his body, but for some reason, his strong hands could not even tear his own skin.

He could feel that the "thing" had climbed up the right side of his face, and several of its tentacles seemed to have scratched his nose and eyelids.

It's going to get to the brain!

However, the worm of wisdom stopped at his right eye and slowly "melted" in this area.

Cohen was already breaking out in a cold sweat.

But the next moment, the fear, doubt, and anger just disappeared.

Because he felt power, unbridled power.

Cohen looked up at Lamont.

Even though the height difference between the two was almost the same, especially from the perspective of the dragon, Lamont's figure in his eyes became extremely tall and majestic at this moment.

No, not because he pointed out the path to liberation for himself, but because of this power, this power that no ordinary person can master.

Even if Lamont is not a god incarnated as a mortal, he is definitely his only saint. He has lived for so many years and has never heard that a mortal can master such power.

But why.

The area around him was pitch black.

Lamont said:

"I need you to go back and check on them. Of course, I don't mean for you to stand outside and monitor their comings and goings. I want you to rush in, attack them, and see how they deal with you.

"If you succeed in killing them, or see how they plan to deal with me, you will be free. Even if Shana goes back on her word, you won't be able to escape with the eye of wisdom, right?"

Cohen asked:

"Mr. Lamont, I discovered...

"It seems that I can't even see the area centered on Enid and the others."

Lamont poured himself a cup of coffee:

"We are guests, and the owner here does not welcome us. Although I do not respect the owner here very much, in the end, this is other people's territory, so we can only abide by his rules for the time being.

"And when we win, it will be his turn to obey my rules."

What did Cohen think of:

"Owner……

"Is it King Arthur?"

Lamont picked up the cup and took a sip of coffee:

"No, it's Vortigern. These streets no longer belong to King Arthur. Someone gave their territory to King Bei, and it's not a small noble. I guess they didn't expect that someone would betray them at this time.

On the ground.

"King Arthur and Vortigern, in their eyes, it would be best for neither of them to come back, but if they had to choose one, they would still want King Arthur.

"But when they arrogantly wanted to use Vortigern to maintain balance and extend the time for King Arthur's return, they were already doomed to self-destruction. Although these two kings had completely opposite personalities, they had one thing in common. Neither of them were cowards or cowards.

Idiots, they will not be swayed by cowards and idiots.

"They also underestimated the two of them, especially Vortigern. King Arthur did not defeat him on his own, and when they pushed King Arthur back slightly, the balance was broken by them.

"They created an advantageous situation for Vortigern, and now he is destined to win this round, but if that's the case, it won't be interesting at all.

"But I'm a little surprised. In fact, according to my deduction, the duel between King Arthur and Vortigern should be more evenly matched.
Chapter completed!