"Your highness, are you already leaving for the palace?" Tyrone paused. The sun had already set. If he would not leave, he would not be able to reach till night.
"Well, the high priest wanted to meet you. If it is not troublesome, would you please spare some minutes." Tyrone knew that he had no choice but to refuse.
Since then, he had lost the war and been attacked. The temple had announced that his body was contaminated. He would soon die. But he did not die, in fact, he stood up like nothing had happened to him.
But every time he got pierced, black blood came out of his body. It had never happened before.
Everyone believed that he was the same but the temple announced that he was a demon now. His strength, powers and senses were strong like a beast. They announced to kill him in case he could contaminate others.
