Chapitre 642: DCXLII. The Healing Stream

A tear dripped on Karl's face as his eyes looked at the enemy who had his fate in his grasp, thinking of his friend Dag and ready to sacrifice himself for him.

"I'm not afraid! You can do what you want to me, but one day, Dag will kill all of you, and the real balance will be restored! May the mighty Odin and the brave Thor curse your race!" Karl yelled, continuing to cry, as his hands lost his grip on the Overseer's tunic, who, after looking at him for the last time, with a smile on his lips, pushed him away, letting him fall into the void.

Despite the courage shown in the final moments of that speech, Karl couldn't hold back a scream, venting his fear of dying and thinking about everything he hadn't done in his 16 years of life.