[s1e7] An Attack On The King ⏰

Do you believe in tune after all?

[s1e7] An Attack On The King ⏰

As the blade descended, Alaric didn't reach for his sword—he reached for the Mage’s hand. In a desperate gambit of "The Twin-Soul Strike," the King channeled his physical vitality into the Mage’s fading mana. A blinding shockwave of gold and violet erupted, throwing the assassin against the far wall and cracking the very foundations of the castle.

The Mage cried out as the floor turned to glass, trapping the King’s feet. Malakor moved like a blur, a dagger of pure void-energy humming in his hand. He wasn't there to take the crown; he was there to sever the bloodline. [S1E7] An Attack on the King

Malakor gasped, his form flickering. "The prophecy... said you were a King of Gold. It never said you’d bleed for a servant." As the blade descended, Alaric didn't reach for