Chapitre 392: Since you reject my offer of mercy, don't blame me for what happens next

A figure clad in white robes materialized, his gaze sharp as the long sword returned to his hand.

Alex stared, momentarily stunned. She had imagined the Archalpha might have a strange appearance, perhaps resembling some kind of beast, but she never expected this.

The Archalpha was strikingly handsome, with no beastly features whatsoever. And his weapon was a sword!

"You're a lord too, aren't you?"

Alex's gaze locked onto his face, searching for a reaction.

However, the Archalpha seemed to ignore her question, scoffing, "Undead are abominations, disrupting the natural order. You deserve judgment!"

He raised his sword, and Alex felt herself locked onto by multiple sword beams. But she remained calm. This attack was still within her capabilities to handle.

Her eyes glowed with red and blue light as thirteen spheres rose around her, spinning rapidly before merging into her body.

"Sword sphere!"