In the underground field of earth beneath the Black Raven Palace.
The Black Raven King let out a deep sigh looking out at the wide patches of land that were completely barren.
Just over 2 years ago, it had been lush with the unique plants which allowed them to train Black Ravens. Now, it looked like it had been abandoned for decades, wasting away due to its inability to sustain any life.
"Damn those Big 4!!"
No matter how many times the King said these words, there was no changing what had happened to these hallowed ancestral lands that had been set up by their deity to train his descendants.
Turning around and seeing the old man walk up to him, the Black Raven King wondered inwardly whether this day could get any worse.
Yet, remembering the sparring match he had set up with Elanev that evening, he slightly perked up because of the fact that there was at least something to look forward to.