Caleb’s suggestion for Adrian to abandon the Divine Frost Slayer Blade was nothing but a taunt.

"You want me to leave my sword behind? Are you prepared to part with your weapon?" Adrian challenged.

"Indeed, you won't give up your weapon either. Now I understand why you've been able to eliminate so many of our Morning Star members," Caleb remarked.

"Morning Star? You're from Morning Star?" Adrian was slightly surprised; the situation seemed different from what he had expected.

"Indeed I am, but I'm hired by the Celestria Restorationists. So, your assumption is correct. Don't panic now," Caleb said, gazing at Adrian as if he had already seen through his thoughts.

Adrian smiled faintly. Panic? Such an emotion would never surface within him. "Let's begin, then," he said.

With these casual words from Adrian, he drew the Divine Frost Slayer Blade. Whether it was Morning Star or Celestria, they were all adversaries to him. And in the face of adversaries, there was only one outcome—death