Lyon crossed his arms before he looked at the two astonished kings, still sitting comfortably on their respective seats.
"I must say the view from that place is great right? Watching your own people getting massacred that is," said Lyon as he smirked.
King Pala furrowed his eyebrows, "What are you—"
"No need to hold back," said Lyon as his eyes turned indifferent.
The moment the words were heard, blood immediately spurted out.
Graham and Assid furrowed their eyebrows before taking a glance at Kesya. Their eyes squinted before both of them suddenly leaped back to Lyon's side.
"Hm? What's wrong?" asked Lyon. It was unusual for them to not obey his words.
"She is frenzied, master," said Graham.
"Frenzied?" asked Lyon.
Assid nodded, "Look at her eyes, young master. The dark-elven blood inside her body is overtaking her elven blood."
