"If you make the first move, the contract will be terminated!

But do you really think my speculation is groundless?"

Lakanos took two steps forward, and the heavy blades in his hands rubbed against each other, but there were no sparks.

There wasn't even a shrill, sharp sound.

"Don't fool me! I don't believe it!"

Gruchak said after flexing his muscles.

The realm of power and belief has begun!

At this time, only the last person standing can leave this field!

Gruchak didn't think he would lose. In the worst case, he could make Lakanos feel the same despair of dying slowly as he did when he starved to death in the field!

The king of despair?

The God of Fear doesn’t even know what fear is!

Then will the King of Despair be able to understand the true meaning of despair?
Chapter completed!