Hiss!
A stream of blood-red light shot up into the sky and exploded in the air over White Dew City in a blink of an eye.
The blood-red mist spread out like ripples in water, startling every person in the city who gazed up at this fascinating sight.
...…
Inside White Dew Fortress.
Prince Harrison, who was stunned by the strange phenomenon in the sky, was finally out of his indecisiveness. His originally clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of blood.
"Sir Warren, are you still refusing to follow the commands of knight Evan?"
"Your Royal Highness, Harrison, I have always held the utmost respect for you. But, please forgive my stubbornness." Sir Warren, with one hand on his chest, slightly bows but speaks in a firm tone, "In my opinion, knight Evan is not qualified to be the lord of White Dew Fortress, not even temporarily!"
"If so..." Prince Harrison turned his head towards knight Evan, nodded, and gave him a cold glance.