Despite walking away, his butt got kicked again. Gulelie's face was pale green. His fellow council members were nervous, worried Gulelie might explode in anger and make them go back to fight again. However, after his facial expressions changed for a moment, he finally suppressed his anger.
"Go to hell!"
Gulelie cursed and turned to leave, without demanding to go back into battle. Only then did the councilors around him breathe a sigh of relief.
With the Double-headed Black Dragon gone, the troops at the Gentle Wind Plain immediately took the opportunity to rest.
All the dragons entered a resting state, and the Dragon Knights quickly ate, washed up and went to sleep. No one knew when the next attack would come, but as experienced warriors, they knew that if they didn't get enough rest before the next attack, their fate could be a dead end.
