"Bitti Durut? Is that you? You damned bastard!"
A noble of the same Durut Clan.
Didn't say much more.
Just extended a thin snake-like tongue, licking the powerless Lord lying on the ground.
Slowly walked to the balcony, looking at the chaos of the entire city.
At this moment, it could be clearly seen from high above.
Within the city, mixed screams and breaths are exuding a certain energy, gathering in the sky.
"This city will be my gift to the Mother Goddess!"
In the chaotic city.
A group of hooligans emerged from a house.
"You crazy bastard, are you nuts?" The gang leader punched one of his former brothers to the ground.
And the hooligan knocked to the ground twisted, crawling and tightly clutching the big brother's leg.
"Get off, disgusting!"
The big brother kicked the hooligan aside, stomping on him fiercely twice.
The other two brothers ran to their big brother's side.
"What's going on, is Bucktooth crazy?"
