C198 A Warlord Who Had Nothing to Worry about and a Warlord Who Had a Duty!

"Bang!"

Deep within the fissure, in an underground cavern, the sound of falling rocks and a resounding crash echoed as a silver figure slammed a black figure into a rock wall, shattering it and embedding the black figure within.

"Ugh..."

Pain coursed through the black creature, causing it to squint its dark red eyes and clench its teeth in a muffled grunt.

Igrel, standing before it