“They went in without your, Lord Rakir,” Alexia poured blood wine in a glass and gave it to him. “Do you think they will ever get out? I mean, they are strong, but the labyrinth beneath this castle is so big that anybody can get lost in it.”

Rakir smiled. “If that guy really gets out, then he’s capable of breaking this continent itself into pieces.”

Alexia’s eyes widened. “H-He’s that strong?”

“He’s not just strong, idiot,” Rakir sipped on the blood, and it helped ease his nerves. “He’s the str