The older dragonic man had an air of arrogance to him as he stood in front of Blake. "My king has come to…."
"Insolence!" The naga guard at the side suddenly appeared in front of the older dragonic man and waved his hand, sending him flying across the room. "You dare not greet our lord!?"
The older dragonic man tumbled across the floor until skidding to a stop as he hit the wall. His entire being was in a state of shock. He had not even seen what had happened. He only heard a single word then he was sent flying without any way to resist.
But this was also a huge blow to his dragonic pride. He slowly got up and dusted himself off as he turned and looked at Blake with anger written all over his face as he asked: "What is the meaning of this!?"
