The stone man staggered back, his head completely on fire. He held his head and shook it wildly, trying to do something to the flames — anything. But it was futile.
The white flames took a searing hold of his head, and not even his hardened skin could save him.
'Hm… I guess bloodline users are as weak as they say…'
It was just that Levi was an extremely unique case.
And speaking of that unique case, I turned on the castle wall where I stood and looked toward the harbor.
There, amidst the chaos of white flames and running men clad in robes and wielding swords, Levi poured out like a tide.
He came out of every corner of the harbor, jumping out of burning ships. Every one of him was as brutal as the one before or at least looked so.
The warriors of the Crystal Deep Clan shivered for a moment before rushing forward with shouts. They clashed with Levi's clones in an uproar, and the next moment they knew pain.
