In front of the palace door of the Tiger Might Kingdom, Mas, who had long worn a golden dragon mask, stood on the Red Crystal Gargoyle and looked down at the palace door.
His cold expression was mixed with disdain.
Beside him, Norton had his revenge written on his face. His wings flapped rapidly, indicating that was not calm.
After all, on one hand, was the person he loved, and on the other hand, was the hatred of losing his country. His heart was experiencing immense torture.
Not far from the two of them, large numbers of corpses of soldiers from the Tiger Might Kingdom piled up like a mountain.
This time, Norton had come with killing intent. Red blood was still dripping from the joint of his right hand.
"Warren, get the hell out there! I told you long ago that I would come back for revenge!" Norton stood at the entrance of the palace and roared at the top of his voice.
