"Would you make an interesting face?
I hope you do and I am sure he would hope so as well. His life would depend on it after all."
Saying that, Nawdren pulled Astaria's hair and dragged her with him while he walked toward Nux with a crazy smile on his face.
Astaria glared at Nawdren with a hateful look on her face.
Then her eyes fell on Nux, who was still lying on the ground, not moving at all.
Imagining what was going to happen in the future, Astaria's expression changed.
Her fists started trembling in… fear…
'Huh?'
Seeing this, even Astaria herself was surprised.
'I… I am… afriad…?'
She questioned inwardly as she glanced at her hands which were still trembling.
She knew for sure that she wasn't scared of dying. That was just not possible. She was a warrior, dying on a battlefield was a prideful moment for her.
But for her to actually tremble in the middle of the war…
Astaria couldn't believe this.
She then glanced at Nux again and suddenly, a wry smile appeared on her face.
'This is all because of you…
What have you done to me, you bastard?'
Astaria chuckled inwardly.
As Nawdren was nearing Nux, Astaria knew she didn't have much time,
'Alright, I will ignore my pride for once, you bastard.'
Suddenly, Astaria closed her eyes.
Using her own life in exchange for power.
For her, it was a cowardly move that she swore she would never use.
If an opponent forced her to the point of using her Life Force, then the opponent deserved the victory.
That was what Astaria thought.
That was also the reason why she hadn't used Life Force until now.
Yes, 'until now.'
For the first time in her long life,
Astaria decided to put down her pride.
'Forcing me to do something like this, you bastard, you better make sure you make it out alive.'
With that thought in mind, suddenly, Astaria spoke,
"You know, I am only 318 years old."
"Huh?"
Nawdren frowned.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
"I am saying I am 318 years old."
"And?"
"Alcimus was around 490 years old."
"Woman, did you lose your mind?"
Nawdren questioned.
"I am 100 years younger than him."
"And you think I care about it? What do you want? Should I praise you because you became an Emperor when you are only 300 years old?"
Nawdren questioned.
"I am just saying that I have a lot more years to live compared to Alcimus." Astaria smiled.
Nawdren's expression changed.
Seeing this, Astaria's smile widened,
"You are finally realizing what I am talking about, huh…"
"Why go so far…?" Nawdren questioned with a genuine look on his face.
"What do you mean?" Astaria just smiled.
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