C1253 Emperor!

"It should be about time..."

About a kilometer away from the Dragon Wings heavy military transport, a burly old man in a brocade robe with a longsword on his waist was standing on the rooftop of a building in the middle of the night wind. Beside him was a group of burly men dressed in black robes. Judging from the aura they were emitting, these men were definitely not weak.

"Your Majesty..