[All is according to plan. Carry on.]
Hearing those words, Rizass narrowed her eyes slightly, her gaze still fixed on the newly appearing Demon General, who also watched her warily.
Both of them assessed each other, trying to gauge just how much power the other actually possessed, instinctively sensing that the danger they posed far exceeded the aura they exuded.
At the same time, retreat orders were being issued on both sides, everyone scattering in a chaotic, disorganised rush to avoid being caught in the clash of Sovereigns about to ensue.
Xolgren reached Deram, landing and removing the shards of glass embedded in the lion beastman's arm, while he used the BMA's left eye to analyse the airborne Rizass, detecting far more energy than both her visible output and their previous estimates had suggested.
'Really, only that one would've been able to take this dragon out…'
