Xavier didn't know how his simple action had enraged the elves. Even if he knew, he wouldn't have cared; right now he was moving with a clear goal in mind.
Lina's situation was still unpredictable, but at least he knew she was completely safe and sound.
However, Xavier wasn't satisfied. If reaching Sequence One would speed up the process, he might as well use these goblins to evolve.
With all these thoughts in his mind, Xavier moved. The space around him flickered and the blood‑soaked Warden Ruinblade appeared in his hand.
After the last bloody battle, the blade's edge was slightly chipped. Xavier had even noticed faint traces of cracks all over its body.
Xavier's expression turned slightly solemn and he muttered under his breath, "I need a new weapon."
Without even realizing it, he had overtaken dozens of elven archers, standing at the forefront of the battlefield, joining warriors like Brutus.
