"Wait!" Vlad's command cut through the air like a blade, and instantly, the warriors of the Xaos Kingdom halted. Their eyes sharpened as they scanned their surroundings, energy coiled and ready to strike.
The forces of the Turkin Kingdom were not bound by Vlad's authority, but King Viserin, sensing the urgency, raised his hand, signaling for his men to stop and remain alert. He knew the young man did not act without reason, and his sharp eyes reflected quiet inquisitiveness as he tried to understand what was happening.
Before Vlad could explain, Jormungandr and Ouroboros exchanged glances, their sharp eyes darkening as their A.I. Chips detected the anomaly. The small yellow cat and the towering demonic werewolf exchanged a somber look, understanding the severity of the situation without needing words.
"Is there an enemy nearby?" Freya approached Vlad, voicing the question on everyone's mind.
