"Still no new clues?"
"No, we have gone back to the hideouts, scoured every single inch of every single one of those places, and still nothing."
"Tch, that bastard sure knows how to run away and hide."
"But just wait, I will get my hands on that bastard, and when I do, ohhh, I will enjoy every single moment of it."
Reign and the others glanced at one another as they gulped from the immense aura and golden light coming from the person in front of them.
An elf that was about 1.85 meters tall stood in front of them, adoring a silver piece of armor that was slowly turning golden from his aura.
He was the one leading the investigation and search for Avargan.
He was the commander of the Elais forces, the person that led the entire army, and was respected and feared by both kingdoms.
The one reason why Elais had been equal with the Irason kingdom during the war, even though they had one less Tier VI combatant.