On a bright night, the mist was blue and the whole Scorpion Bug Tree is lit up by thousand flowers shining in the night.
The battle of kings is ongoing and is life!
"Mommy who is that two individual?"
A young ba'ia human girl was looking at the giant flower projecting Jomel and his foe.
"They are the kings who will dictate and protect us."
"Really?" The little girl's eyes lit up.
"Yes."
The mother replied however, her expression is different. Of course, she supports the Last King however, in the big world the Strongest are the true kings!
To them, those who win are worthy of respect, and whatever the outcome would be they serving the other. Still, their fate is one of these two individuals' hands.
...
On the other side.
"Yilong, are you sure that our Last-king could beat that?"
