Chapter 83: The Judgment of the Bloodline, The Final Ultimatum

The oppressive aura of Prince Alistair’s defeat still hung heavy over the Rivershore City arena, a palpable silence where thunderous cheers should have been. The golden dragon had faded, but the image of its divine might was seared into the minds of all who had witnessed it. Uriah Greaves stood amidst the wreckage, his expression as placid as a deep lake, yet beneath the surface, a storm was brewing. He had revealed his hand, and he knew the consequences were only just beginning to manifest. He...