Ibro looked towards the direction where this voice came from. There was a strange man with 12 limbs and a big body riding on a huge monster. He held a long irregular blade sword and had a strange flag behind him. Ibro didn't feel any worry as he was anticipating this ambush.
"To whom I am fighting this war with? Are you Mantier?"
"You aren't qualified to even say my master's name."
"Oh, so he was afraid to face me so he sent one of his dogs. That means Mantier."
"Don't ever say his name again to a filthy human."
Ibro smiled and said loudly:
"I will kill you and then I will look for your master and kill him."
Ibro's attitude had enraged that monsters' commander greatly. He gnashed his teeth and shouted loudly in deep anger and hatred:
