Malthor didn't strike immediately at Dustin's provocation. However, the look in his eyes was a final verdict, as a death sentence had been passed on Dustin.

"Impressive. Very impressive," Lysander said, drawing out the words.

His voice remained soft and alluring, yet laced with venom cold as ice. He gently set down his cup and rose to his feet, smoothing out his pink-purple robe with elegant movements, like a performer about to step onto the stage.

"The fact that you managed to injure Talmor