Ira's POV

Lior's pain ends instantly after Adon steps into the circle, and the traitorous assistant jumps back to his feet, picking up the torch he had dropped.

Luminis let's go of my father's neck and strides towards Adon, picking up the silver blade he dropped on the way. 

"I will always win. Because unlike you I care about no one. Love is a weakness. You inherited your father's pathetic brains," Luminis mocks. "Who will care about you after I have cut off your head?"

"More people will always respect my corpse than they will ever respect you. You will never have the glory you seek," Adon mocks.

But I...