Count Phalantz’s duel challenge was met with a nod from Ghislain.

"A duel, you say... I'll accept."

Phalantz bit his lip at Ghislain’s nonchalant response. Even though the tone was aggravating, the mere possibility of victory offered a glimmer of hope.

That arrogant whelp might have garnered fame recently, but Phalantz didn’t believe for a second that he was strong enough to defeat him.

After all, Phalantz had been one of the kingdom's strongest Masters long before this upstart had even made a name for himself.

Beside Ghislain, Belinda whispered softly.

"Why not just crush him outright? Why bother with …