William had known using that transformation would draw the demon prince's attention. But he'd believed the trial would end the moment the battle was over. Clearly, he was wrong.
He decided against fighting or trying to flee. There was no point. Besides, he was exhausted. The prince was in far better shape and would undoubtedly win if they clashed.
Not to mention he has the entire army backing him up.
The only option was to follow the prince like an obedient dog. Anything else was impossible.
The two of them walked together across the battlefield. The army remained, waiting for their commander's next orders.
When the soldiers spotted William, murmurs and questions rippled through the ranks.
"Is that the guy who wiped out half their army? You're a legend, kid! You won us this battle!"
"Hell yeah! You deserve a statue!"
