Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Lukas Ackermann was humankind’s greatest traitor, as well Roel’s greatest rival in his fight for Sia’s Scepter.
This was their first meeting, but the two of them had been mortal enemies for a long time. Even when Roel was an unknown small fry, Lukas had already instructed Lilian not to approach him. He didn’t know the reason behind it then, but he understood it now.
Others might have perceived Lukas to be an ordinary human, but through the Crown Origin Attribute, Roel saw something different. He saw a man cloaked in a thin layer of darkness, with something reminiscent of a second heart lodged in his core, constantly gathering mana.
Each time his ‘second heart’ beat, the aura of madness around him would pulsate.
“Is this the reason you’re so vigilant of me, Lukas Ackermann?” Roel asked.
“…” Lukas didn’t answer.
His hand continued to grip the scepter in front of him, and his expression showed no hint of fear. However, his ‘second heart’ began to violently contract, signaling that he had begun.
Seeing that, Roel chose not to bother with words anymore. He knew that the ‘second heart’ was in fact a Fallen Brand, and it was concrete proof that Lukas had been colluding with the Fallens. It was also the reason Lukas was able to get here and covet Sia’s Scepter.
The situation was clear; Roel had no need to waste his time on communicating. Lukas was an enemy he absolutely needed to vanquish, and the soldiers outside were still locked in a terrible battle with the Fallens.
He didn’t want to waste even a second on someone undeserving. His body began to glow, as he gathered his mana in preparation to attack.
Lukas suddenly spoke up. “Remnant of the Ardes, aren’t you afraid of damaging the divine scepter by fighting here?”
“It’s sturdier than you think. It was constructed by Charles and Carolyn. What a desperate attempt to stall for time. So it must not have been long since you arrived too, right?”
“…” Lukas didn’t answer.
That clued Roel in on the current situation.
Lukas might have arrived at the imperial capital
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