The Scorpion King took her words as dismissal and silently backed away. A few heartbeats later, his large body clumsily scrambled into the distance as he hurried to relay the Serpentine Queen's orders to the Goblin Chief.
"Come, I will give you a tour of the Eternal Flaming Region." Ramose stretched his hand for his mate, and tighten his grip as he helped her climb down the boulder. Holding her gently, they leisurely strolled around the barren field, the gentle flares of the Eternal Flaming Sea accompanying their harmonious footsteps.
"In the Era of Legends, the Eternal Flaming Region belonged to the White-Winged Tigers. The Eternal Flaming Sea is believed to be the creation of the Tigerian sacred race, whose bloodline flows in the veins of the weretigers." He explained as they arrived before the Eternal Flaming Sea.
"Is that why the weretigers are overseen by the Six Supreme Clans? Because they possess a sacred race's divine blood?"
