One word.
But the sky roared in response.
Thunder rumbled, deafening.
The very air itself crackled with electricity, charged by Magnus’ presence.
Vexarius’ rage twisted into a deep scowl as memories flooded his mind.
The battle with Luminous.
The moment Magnus Ravenstein had stepped in—
The man who had put him down when he rampaged.
And now, once again, he stood in his way.
Vex exhaled sharply.
His aura settled.
The scowl remained, but his tone shifted, his voice carrying an edge of something almost like amusement.
"It’s been a while, Magnus. You’re still as fierce as ever."
Magnus didn’t flinch. His expression didn’t change.
The air only crackled louder.
"I will not repeat myself."
A final warning.
Vex’s placid gaze held Magnus for several seconds before finally shifting to Atticus, his eyes lingering on him.
"I came to deliver news."
With a flick of his wrist, he tossed a scroll forward.
Atticus didn’t catch it.
With the number of terrible situations he’d encountered with artifacts, he wasn’t foolish enough to touch something blindly.
Instead, he manipulated the air, suspending the parchment mid air.
Vexarius’ words echoed before his departure.
"We’ll continue this later, kid."
And with that, he vanished.
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Multiple Ravenstein warriors burst into the area, weapons drawn.
Their gazes darted around, searching for the threat…
But their expressions twisted into confusion.
Only Magnus and Atticus stood there.
No one else.
A small smile crept onto Atticus’ face.
’Truly madmen.’
Their battle intent burned too fiercely for their own good.
His gaze shifted, focusing on Avalon and the approaching warriors.
They had felt the power, they knew it was Paragon level.
And yet, they had still rushed over.
"Are you okay?" Avalon asked, his eyes still darting around, his stance rigid.
There had been a strong presence just moments ago…
And now? Gone.
"I’m fine, Dad."
Magnus’ voice carried over the murmuring warriors.
"Vexarius is back."
A wave of shock passed through the gathered Ravensteins.
That crazy bastard was back?
But instead of fear, their battle spirit ignited.
It was clear, clashes with the Sentinel Guardians were going to become commonplace.
"What did he want?"
Avalon’s gaze darkened.
He didn’t even need to ask, he knew.
Vexarius had come for Atticus.
Magnus’ eyes shifted toward the floating parchment.
"What’s that?…" Avalon’s gaze sharpened.
"That’s what we’re about to find out."
Atticus still didn’t touch it.
He manipulated the air, unfolding the parchment before them.
The moment it opened—
A wave of energy exploded outward.
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