After the arrival months ago of the Reid family troops on the Black Plain, Minos had fought a few times against the first enemies coming from that organization.
At first, they were not numerous, being only a few hundred fighters, a few Spiritual Kings. But after coming across a particular couple that seemed to have an irreconcilable hatred for him, Minos had realized that things had changed tremendously.
It had been strange before that the Reids had gotten involved in the mess of war, but after killing with a single glance one of those two people, a young man who was at level 50, things had gotten much worse.
All of a sudden, the hundreds had turned into thousands, and never again had Minos seen the stunningly beautiful woman who seemed to have something against him, even if he had never seen her in his life.
