The dragon's voice was calm and polite, but there was also an unquestionable determination.
Kohde walked out of the Heroic Spirit Temple, his entire body enveloped in a dazzling divine light. He leaped into the sky and looked at the two Dragon Gods from afar.
"Your Excellency Garen, I have lived in Heroic Spirit Temple for hundreds of thousands of years, and have long regarded this place as my own territory.”
"Moreover, my divine kingdom and Heroic Spirit Temple overlap.”
In other words, he was unwilling to leave.
In an instant.
Sensing Kohde's hostility, the heroic spirits who were originally happy and on good terms with him all took out their precious artifacts. They were hostile to Kohde and were filled with killing intent.
"The sacred hall is the residence of my king."
"Those who harass the Holy Temple and make enemies of my king should be killed!”
The heroic spirit of Alfakus berated in a deep voice, not fearing the divine might at all.
