"For Your Highness the Prince, all this may seem insignificant, but for our Blood Clan, it is a historic moment."
Catherine's starry eyes reflected the blazing fire on the sea as she continued, "Years ago, our Blood Clan was shamefully defeated; now it's time for the Grim Kingdom and the Pars Empire to taste the same agony."
"Indeed, an eye for an eye, it's time these invaders paid the price. They want war, so we'll give them war, and then cast them into purgatory."
Leo Ray's expression remained calm, fully aware that the crisis threatening the destruction of the Coldflame Kingdom and himself had not yet been resolved.
For the Territory, for Ariel Watson and his other subordinates, for his subjects and the otherworldly Lords, and to explore the truth of this world and the advent of the Lords, he would grip the sword in his hand tightly and never relax for a moment.
It wasn't long before successive good news arrived.
