The Lord Priest from Eink took a moment to glance at his knights to see if they could withstand the fog-like Holy Multi-headed Dragon, while letting out a low chuckle as he made an offer to Brand.
That low chuckle sounded somewhat familiar.
This thought flashed through Brand's mind for an instant, but the fact that he was still caught in battle made him unable to be complacent. He gritted his teeth in secret, trying to pull back the sword—Anman firmly grasped the blade of the Earth Sword, making Brand feel that without exerting all his strength, it would be impossible to pull the sword back from his opponent.
Confirming this, Brand breathed a sigh of relief, sneered lightly, and said coldly, "Oh? So in Lord Priest's view, what should I pay to redeem my life?"
"The Earth Sword, and lead the way for Veronica Commander, no problem?" In Anman's opinion, killing Brand was the safest option, but Veronica disagreed, so he had to settle for the next best thing.
