“What exactly do you mean he is second in command?” Aamon asked, confused at wilson’s sudden words.“You will know once we get there.” Wilson said as he heads forward from Aamon.Without much further asking, Aamon followed Wilson. Everything that was happening on him inside this was like a box of surprise waiting for Aamon to discover.“We’re here, young master.” Wilson said the moment that the two of them reaches the underground headquarters. It took them quite the time to reach the headquarters because it was situated underneath of an abandoned substation. The pathway was already too dark and that the only option the had was just to use some flashlights getting there.It wasn’t like Aamon was even afraid of the dark, but rather, he was being extra cautious knowing it was too dark that it was a risky going in having just the two of them.He was under the impression that there could be those assassins who initially hunted him down that might be hiding in the dark or shadows which he
"Rustan, were you the one who was responsible for everything that happened?" After some time had passed, Aamon eventually turned around to tell Rustan the instant he saw him. Whenever Aamon looked at Rustan, he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for some reason.It was possible for him to have the impression that this meeting with him was being conducted in an inappropriate manner. Aamon's suspicion that Rustan might have been engaged in the events that transpired with the Hoxfur could not be refuted in any plausible way.It was Rustan, on the other hand, who was simply staring at Aamon with such a malicious expression. Rustan's response to Aamon was, "You really didn't go all the way here just to sermon me, don't you?" It took some time for Rustan to present himself in that manner.Wherefore? Are you already experiencing feelings of guilt?Aamon had been harboring some misgivings about Rustan from the very beginning until the very end. Joven had been preventing things from happenin
After waiting for Rustan to give the command for his soldiers to begin their assault against him, Aamon waited. However, even after a considerable amount of time had passed, nothing appeared to take place. Every single one of them was simply staring at him with spooky gazes that were bringing Aamon a sense of dread.But Aamon remained steadfast in his position, gripping the hilt of his lightning sword with an ever-so-slightly tight grip. Aren't you supposed to be holding me down because you might not like it if it were me who would retaliate? Aren't you meant to be holding me down? In this instance, Aamon was aware that his remarks could potentially anger them. And yet, despite the fact that he is aware that doing so will surely make the already tense situation even more tense, he continues to do it nonetheless.Nevertheless, Rusta then raised his two hands in front of his chest, giving the impression that he was demonstrating a yielding movement. It would be best if we did not resol
At the same time that Aamon maintained his silence, it provided Rustan with the indication that he may proceed with talking to him. "To reiterate what I was saying, I was fully aware from the minute I laid eyes on your lightning sword. It sparked the idea in my head that you might be the one we had been looking forward to all along. The hunter mage who will usher in the liberation of the Jakar region."The manner in which Rustan expressed his thoughts gave the impression that he was referring to Aamon as a possible savior from the Hoxfur species and as the individual who would save them by rescuing them from that place."You are completely wrong. If that's what you came here expecting me to be a hero, I am not." As soon as Aamon spoke, he rapidly destroyed the bubble that Rustan had.The abrupt expression of disappointment that appeared on Rustan's face made it quite evident that he was, in fact, exasperated by the fact that Aamon had not ridden on his attempt to convince him."Howev
“Hey Rustan,” Aamon abruptly said, breaking the eerie silence, “didn’t you know that you’re a pretty bad actor?” he added, sending Rustan a mischievous grin right after.At the end of it, Aamon finally took out the lightning sword once more and pointed it towards Rustan’s throat. “I have given you a final chance and yet, you still wasted it and chose to fool me instead. Now you given me more reason to doubt your innocence.” Aamon also stated. The way his voice deliver it sounded like he was about to do something henious against Rustan. Rustan shrieked a bit, unable to fathom the fact that he was cornered yet again by Aamon. To think that he actually had high hopes with his answer, that this time, that it would eventually be able to convince Aamon. However, much to Rustan's disdain, he was actually unable to grasp on what he would tell Aamon now. He was having the cold feet that whatever he actually tell Aamon now may result to him getting even more cornered and unable to prove hi
During their conversation, Aamon and Rustan started discussing the many ways in which they may start looking for the likely location of the ultimate boss in this dimension. In the beginning, Aamon was curious about whether or not Rustan had any notion how he was able to discover that this was merely a quest. Aamon was of the opinion that they should not have any idea what was going on because he had experienced the same thing when he met Aviona on the initial quest in Melagu.Rustan, on the other hand, appeared to be completely aware of what was going on, as if they were not even within the artificial dimension. This was a peculiar occurrence. Something about it causes Aamon to have some peculiar thoughts. "I want to know, Rustan. In what way could it have been feasible for you to be aware of this fictitious world? How were you even able to make it here with Joven?" During the subsequent few seconds, Rustan did nothing but look at him, as if he were attempting to exact revenge on A
"Who? me? becoming a sacrifice?" Rustan asked, "But why me?" Rustan added to inquire about it. The reaction he was feeling was one of cringing. That he was on the verge of finding what Aamon had just told him to be intolerable for him. "Why is it that you seem so surprised? Are you not even supposed to be honored about the fact that I chose you to be the sacrifice?" The response came from Aamon. The corner of his mouth displayed a hint of deceitful intent, and it was very noticeable. It appeared as though Aamon's convoluted reasoning was bringing him dangerously close to the edge of his sanity, and as a result, Rustan found himself caught up in a whirlwind of conflicting emotions. "Well, It's only that I was taken aback because, well, since you know—"The interruption that Aamon made was prompt and decisive, and it prevented Rustan from even having the opportunity to put his thoughts into words. When he attempted to speak, it seemed as though he was being held back by an unseen for
"Make an effort to be more specific, Joven. When you claimed that I have already met the last boss, what exactly do you mean by that statement?" Aamon shifted his attention to Joven and looked at him. Having just received that piece of information from Joven, Aamon is now even more intrigued about the meaning of what he might have been referring to when he made that statement. During the subsequent few moments, Aamon made an effort to recall any experiences he had that would be considered highly suspicious; however, it was only with Rustan that he believed he had such reservations about any other individual. As far as Aamon was concerned, Rustan's basic appearance was not someone who could be trusted in any way. It was just impossible for him to put his faith in him so immediately. Aamon was convinced that he would not even be here to have another conversation with Rustan if he had not only needed to have the information that they have, but he also needed to have it. "It is the elder