A bit away from the gorge, a figure tilted his head.
The humanoid figure's expression while looking at the battle with the shared vision of the birds turned solemn.
Just as he was contemplating, whether to send additional troops for support or not, through the eyes of the bird he noticed something.
The man beating Germin to dust turned around and then looked up.
"Huh?"
"Where is he looking? At the bird."
Heavy gasps echoed due to the sudden realization and just then, the man made a cutthroat sign below after which the vision was cut off abruptly.
"Khum!"
A soft groan escaped from his lips.
"Damn!"
He cursed holding his head due to the sudden fuzziness in his vision.
"I didn't think there would be someone who could fight against Martial King this easily. If I knew it, I wouldn't have wasted my precious troops on this place."
"Though I accept my defeat here, this farce is too soon to be over."
