Chapter 1721 Demiurge Method
Olympias was known to be a straightforward woman in Regal Palace. She also had a fiery temper. Even though Tyr was her boss, she would lash out at him whenever she was upset. The term ‘iron maiden’ described her perfectly.
Yet, at this time, when she saw Tyr was on the verge of death just to protect her, she revealed her softest, most vulnerable side as the iron maiden. She was just a woman, after all. Her tears flowed down like pearls breaking off a thread. With Tyr on her back, she was at a loss of what to do next.
Meanwhile, Clovis rushed out of his residence as fast as he could toward the mountains. He came to an abrupt halt when he sensed something.
“It’s too late!” Clovis’s expression was extremely ugly. “That Ettore is by no means Tyr’s opponent.”
Then he shifted his gaze to the back mountain. Just now, there were visible fluctuations of vigorous energy coming from there, but now there wasn’t anything to detect.
“The battle should be over.”
Clovis’s expression darkened ev
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