Caddor and Narissa, who also had the same thought as Jovar, prepared to attack the Golden Egg, whom they didn’t wish to acknowledge as their True King.
For them, their True King must be someone domineering, powerful, and charismatic.
He had to be the strongest!
Although the Golden Egg sounded domineering and arrogant, it was very hard to take seriously. Not only was it a mere egg, but its voice was also too adorable, like that of a child.
The other Fomorians were also planning to attack, making Ethan and Chloe both frown.
But just as the young man was about to summon Areadbhair, the Golden Egg, who sensed that its subordinates were planning to start a mutiny, decided to show them who was boss!
“You wish to disobey your True King?!” the Golden Egg shouted in the same arrogant and cute voice. “Courting death!”
The body of the egg shone brilliantly like a miniature sun, and a ripple of power expanded outward, hitting the Fomorians that had decided to attack it.