Looking at him, no one would say that he was the first prince of the kingdom.
"No, no… you are lying. There is no way I can lose. I am the only worthy king of this kingdom, I am the only one destined to rule this land" Alstin rambled, slowly backing down.
Finally, when he was in the vicinity of his subordinates, his body stopped shaking and his expression changed from that of a helpless pitiable person to a murderous ugly killer.
"All of you, she is right there. Quickly kill her, make sure you cut her into pieces" Poiting at Cynthia, he ordered.
Looking at that sight of her brother, Cynthia could only sigh. There was no pity in those eyes of hers, instead after this it became even more resolved and firm. Extending her hand, five magical attributes materialised in the centre of her palm.