The sky seemed endless...
On the streets and alleys of Assam City, the remaining Armored Dragon Lizardmen all stared blankly at the direction where the pyramid disappeared, their bodies stiff, tails tensed, momentarily forgetting even to breathe.
"What is... that?"
"Could it be that the Dragon God has answered our prayers?!"
"But... why did it take the temple away?!"
No one could answer.
Even the Holy Blood Warrior who previously contrived to interpret the Demon King Army as saviors, even the most eloquent priest in the city, did not know how to explain this bizarre situation.
It seemed so imposing...
As if it was just meant to startle the Demon King Army.
But judging by the calm expression on the Demon King riding the spider, even this lone action seemed questionable.
Standing under a fallen tree, an Armored Dragon Soldier couldn't help but swallow his saliva and timidly said.
"...Did His Majesty forget how to come down?"
