"Bastards!"
The furious roar echoed inside and outside the Green Castle, and all the Green-skinned Ghost Men dared not breathe a word.
The king of the Green Ghost Race, 'Medici', sat on the throne, coldly surveying the surroundings, and slowly said,
"Because of your negligence, our race has lost another strong warrior."
The Green-skinned Ghost Men below did not dare to speak.
To this, the Green Ghost King snorted with dissatisfaction, feeling quite troubled.
It also knew that it couldn't blame these subordinates.
The Demon Army to the east had already tied up a large number of the Green Ghost Race's strong fighters, and as the king, it naturally needed to remain at the front lines to hold back the top fighters of the Demon Army.
