Chapter 83 My Son In Law

• Alaric wiped away the blood on his mouth. He was covered in blood, but it didn’t belong to him. He glanced around him, and there were stacks of bodies surrounding him. His people were putting on a good fight. The angelic warriors may be strong, but they were not immune to fire, and they were fighting against dragons. It was expected that a single dragon could take down one hundred of them before they could kill it.
• He panted, wanting to regain his strength. The warriors have finally understood they would never be able to land a single blow at him, so no one was coming at him again. Alaric knew that that fact would leave him open, which only means that the gods may come attacking him at any given moment.
• “You fight well,” he heard and turned to see Aron. “Look at them, they are too scared to even attack you now.”