He turned to the Jaded Lord. "Where are my people?"
Jaded Lord Serion Caelus watched him with narrowed eyes. His plan was to nurture the Stronghide's new chief and make him into a banner that he would then use in the future.
But who would have expected Galthor to appear? And for him to actually be strong? Strong enough to kill his first Commander? In just minutes, the Lord's fighting power had been cut! It wasn't easy to build a power like Oryn! All his resources wasted.
For a moment, he thought about fighting him and killing him, but he quickly cooled his anger and forced a stiff smile. "Well, since you've held up your part of the duel, your people would naturally be released to you.
"In fact, they should be waiting for you outside."
Galthor's teeth gleamed. "Thank you, Jaded Lord! The Winged people could always be counted on to keep their word! If there's nothing else, I will take my leave then."
