“You will kill Caesar,” said Tsvet confidently. “Seriously, princess, one death of a monster is nothing compared to hundreds of thousands of human ones, agree.
And I nodded.
She nodded, despite the fact that she perfectly remembered that incredible day when Araeden single-handedly seized power in his empire, a huge fortress full of warriors who collapsed to their knees, the rune of Unity that flashed over each of those who bowed to their emperor and the words of Caesar: “It’s getting harder, my tender, the rune of unity connected their lives with mine unilaterally. If I die, their breath will be cut off. Could Arakhandar the Night Lord know about the rune? The question is rhetorical. I'm more than sure he knows. He knows very well. But what about the ruler of the dark lives of some brigh
