To dethrone the Crown Prince, Ian first needed to deal with the shadow that was blocking his way.
The problem was that he couldn't sense the shadow's presence.
He could only feel its faint murderous intent when it attacked Ian.
The only way to deal with it was to wait for that moment.
'Now.'
Ian's eyes gleamed as he ducked his body.
A sharp metallic object whooshed past his ears, and at the same time, he swung Yseu.
Swish.
He could feel the edge of his opponent's clothes being cut. He could have injured the shadow if it had been a bit deeper.
The shadow's presence disappeared in an instant, and Ian frowned as he retreated.
It was foolish to charge when someone skilled at hiding their presence erased their existence.
He had to wait for the shadow to attack again.
Ian patiently waited for the right moment.
Snicker.
The sound of the Crown Prince's sneer as he seated on the throne reac...
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