Chapter 236
At the mont Garrett disappeared, Marcus Breno’s legs went weak, and he knelt down on the ground.
Only then did he realize how ssed up he was. His head was spinning, feeling feverish, and his throat was throbbing painfully. Every breath he took, it hurt from his nostrils down to his chest. Taking off his mask, he forcefully coughed out, half of it phlegm, half blood.
His right leg started to ache with each step. Marcus reached out to touch it, burning hot.
Not much ti left...
When that young mage returned with the guards, knights, and even high-ranking mages, he wouldn’t even be able to complete the task, let alone escape!
He had to hurry!
Marcus pushed himself up from the ground. The hard stone floor was sparkling, with glass shards everywhere. As he pushed, he cut two gashes on his palm. He didn’t care, identified the direction, and headed towards the treasure room in three steps.
The tall iron safe was still standing quietly. Marcus couldn’t help but regret a bit. If he had hidden and waited for the young mage to leave, then calmly opened the safe, maybe he could have had a better haul. After all, who said that young mage would definitely co in and definitely open the safe?
But now it was too late to think about these things. Marcus switched his weapon to the replica of the "Dagger of Judgent
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