Bab 612: A 1V1 Duel

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~~~(POV: Cera Adamo)~~~

~~~(Location: Desert, The Continent Of Alforza)~~~

~~~(Time: 10:31 AM)~~~

Leezir looks like he doesn't want to move forward. Hearing that my name is Raduerial must've opened his eyes to who I am. In the Des'merta culture, Raduerial is a name that means a lot to them. It makes sense that he'd be afraid now that he knows who I am.

As I take a step forward, there is a slight breeze that blows past the area. It kicks up the sand, and it takes away the heat for a split second. My wings flex and take a position that's ready for battle.

"Since you're the one that's challenged this caravan, does that mean I'm the one that gets to decide how this battle goes?"