#Chapter308
His body is standing on the highest pillar in Nora, giving him a view of the whole scenery. Still, the sun hasn’t shone since the clouds are muddy, ready to water the land. He smiles wickedly, showing his deformed front teeth. Black magic has created a monster, dark spots on his skin, devious gaze that can create nightmares.
/"Sir, our army is in position,/" a dark Dragon says to him, and he nods.
He looks up and raises his fist in the air, directing everyone’s attention on him.
/"Today, we will win the war. Today, history will be made, and our names will be written in stone. Songs will be heard in this land and a new alliance will take place. The Sun Dynasty thought that they did us a favor by driving the Smaudlun away. But we now have new friends, They will rule, and we will be their Dragons, not Leona’s legion!./"
