In the time spent speaking, the battle on the other side had already ended. Lynn awkwardly smashed Giada's skull with his magic staff, causing her headless corpse to fall into a pool of blood and mud on the ground.
Seeing even Giada dead, the Second Prince was speechless. Charging in now would be nothing short of suicide.
Although extremely arrogant and envious that Illidan had easily taken the Demon Emperor position meant for him, the successive falls of two peak demigods made him slightly recognize reality.
Three against one has a chance, two against one, definitely loses, one-on-one... might as well die.
"Retreat!"
The Second Prince gritted his teeth and ultimately chose to swallow his pride, knowing that life was far more valuable.
"Want to escape? Leave half of them!"
Lynn's voice echoed eerily like a death knell, causing the Second Prince to shiver all over.
"Your Highness, run! I will hold them... Ah..."
