The entity did a mock bow, the smirk never leaving his face.
"Secon Apostle representing the benevolent Lord of Death, Sataen, at your service. Your majesty…"
"?!"
The moment Eliron heard his name, he grabbed Alex's shoulder, pushing him behind him.
There was a sharp hiss of metal and Eliron's sword sliced through the air, pointed right at Sataen's throat. Even Alex was surprised by his sudden action.
'What the fuck is going on?'
Eliron could hear his heart pounding within him, adrenaline pumping through his veins, his breathing accelerating, and each muscle tightening with tension.
'What the actual fuck is going on?'
In the original story, the lord of the dead never showed up in any battles, that seemed to be the same case as what was happening now.
