-Arkan Lawrence-
I reclined on the long couch in my chamber, gazing at the ceiling dimly illuminated by the glow of the crystal lamp. My body may have been resting, but my mind was not.
Everything that had happened today… it was too much to process in a single night.
Cecilia. Marquis Arleon. The Northern Empire.And behind it all—the Evil God Sect.
I let out a long sigh.
This betrayal didn't come from Marquis Arleon—that much was clear. This was Cecilia's game. She was the one pulling the strings behind the scenes, the one leveraging the power of the Northern Empire and that cursed sect to achieve her goals.
Honestly, this was incredibly complicated.
But maybe that's what made the world of Destiny of a Warrior so captivating. It wasn't just a simple fantasy world with obvious heroes and villains. It was a battlefield of politics, intrigue, and betrayal—just like the real world.