Chapter 1960

Perseus knew that a true warrior would never leave their weaknesses exposed. He would never allow his vulnerabilities to be exploited by his enemies. He knew that only by saving Catherine could he unleash his full might. He had, therefore, conceived this strategy before the fight even began. "Perseus…" Ramona's words faltered as Perseus turned and strode toward Nordalus. He slowly rolled up his sleeves and said calmly, "I don't care if you're a priest or a lecher, nor do I care about the atrocities you've committed. I, however, will kill you myself for the slap you gave Cath today!" Nordalus sneered and exclaimed, "How arrogant! You'll be begging for mercy soon enough. I have already claimed your ex, and I'll be claiming that woman of yours too! I bet she has a far more enticing allure!" Perseus had nothing more to say to Nordalus. His fist struck Nordalus once more. There were no elaborate techniques or patterns—only the unadulterated might of his fist, the blinding swiftness of