"The battle isn't over, Leo Atlantis! You've killed my remaining loved one. I promise, I'll destroy Primoria!" Sigurd, who was being dragged into the blue portal by a Viking soldier, yelled in anger as the portal closed immediately after the last Viking stepped through.
All around the city, the remaining Vikings entered their respective portals and disappeared from sight.
The war was over.
After Fang Rui killed Hafgrim and the other leaders of the Viking army died, Fang Rui followed the rules of war and cast them back to Eldrath.
Leo dropped to the ground, dismissing the [Shell Of Dread] and [Yielding Spine].
He was depleted of energy and could barely lift a finger. In the end, Sigurd was a talented fighter at such a young age and low rank. They were definitely on par with each other.
"I'd love to battle him again," Leo smirked as he stared at the sky.
"Sigurd," Leo whispered to the gray, smoke-streaked sky. "Don't die before I get a real rematch."
