"Your Excellency Kurto, please join me as we destroy the grace mainland overlord…"
The kobold god revealed the excitement of having his revenge.
"We quickly go. That lowly worm must die!!"
The void before the lord of the dunes exploded, and a wide space crack appeared as soon as it finished speaking.
The two looked through the gap and quickly stiffened their excited expressions.
Several ferocious treants wantonly slaughtered the dog-headed warriors and the guardian mummies on the vast land of yellow sand.
The scene was oddly tragic.
It reduced the initially exaggerated number to an exceedingly small portion.
This scene was the opposite of what they had imagined; their troop overturned the enemy city, and the enemy captives knelt and respectfully welcomed them.
"What the hell happened?!"
The lord of the dunes scanned the surroundings along the screen. An indescribable sense of horror suddenly emerged in its heart.
