"Hah! So much happen?"
Old Man Frederick let his body fall and received from his throne, as he felt tired after letting his ears received information what transpired. To think Clover got defeated miserably and Diana could not even dealt much damage to that crow explained there was not someone who could defeat it.
Unless God took pity at them, and decided to descend to the mortal world and help them by killing it.
"So what do we gonna do?" Lee asked.
He was quite tired after the battle from the small crow, which the favor ended at him narrowly, and from the constant escape under the majestic crow's grasp made his energy drain. He wanted nothing but to sleep and tired uncaring to the surroundings. However, how could he let his body be vulnerable under the onslaught of the beast?
"What can we even do?" Frederick sighed, hopeless.
