Chapter 165

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

Varek didn't bother replying. His answer came in the form of arrows.

"In that case," he said coldly, "Princess Syrena, you can die first."

Arrows rained down. Syrena summoned a massive platinum shield, raising it with one hand while pulling out a teleportation talisman with the other.

"Smart move." Varek smirked. "But a platinum shield won't save you."

The talisman she used