Alexander was the greatest tyrant in history. His cruel, brutal and vicious reign struck fear in his enemies and allies alike. But that all ended when he was betrayed by his own people and beheaded by his arch-rival. As Alexander's consciousness faded away all he could think of is all the faults he made, how he could have avoided them, how unlucky he had been, and his wrath and unwillingness to die at the hands of the man he hated most!
But unexpectedly he was given not only the answers to these questions, but also a second chance to right all his many wrongs.

Those were the first words that shattered the silence, as we all beheld Argus quietly sauntering out of the camp, the smile upon his face unchanging despite the seeming heaviness of his previously light steps.


"Why would you demand such a condition?!" The same voice echoed out again, as I turned to behold my anxious brother's emerald eyes. "Why would you gamble so much, your very life, for the opportunity to kill just one man?!"


I did not immediately answer, but instead continued to comb my fingers through Bellerophon's ashen fur, as I carefully swept my gaze across all those around me.


Chapter 231 - Ruthlessness and the Mound of Mortal Champions