Chapter 5575 Grant You Death
- Enaricus finally exhaled in relief. For a moment, he had imagined the palace's famed Guardian to be an untouchable legend. Now, seeing the golden-armored man falter, he realized the threat had been smoke and mirrors all along.
- Onneas, ruler of the Fourth Hall, felt her pulse spike. She shouted, a clear bell of a cry echoing between marble pillars. "Guardian, summon the other three Celestial Guards. Four as one can break Esorin, no matter how vicious his arts!"
- The Guardian did not move. Metal plates groaned as he rose to his feet. His voice slipped out, low and grim. "Of the Quartet Celestial Guards, I alone have awakened."