Warlock Ch 303. Falling For Me Already?
His eyes landed on familiar faces.
Cassius. Standing near the front, arms crossed, expression unreadable but sharp. Victoria was beside him, looking intrigued, and Evelyn was watching with her usual cool indifference—though he knew better than to think she wasn't invested.
And then there was Alric.
The knight was rigid, his gaze locked onto Selena with clear concern.
Damian exhaled. 'Okay… so this is definitely a duel setup.'
His attention shifted forward. Looming in the center of the arena was a massive crystal, its surface swirling with condensed magic. He recognized it instantly—it was the same type used in tournaments, the kind that locked combatants inside until a clear winner was determined. It would prevent escape, ensure that the duel ran its course, and keep outside interference at bay.
The voice of the announcer echoed throughout the arena, carrying over the murmuring crowd with an authoritative weight.