Bab 240: War

Nikol stood at the forefront, his gaze fixed upon the vast army assembled before him. Their armour which he had no idea how they got such high-quality armours gleamed in the darker sunlight, weapons at the ready.

The tension in the air was palpable, yet excitement and panic coursed through his veins as he witness this abnormal event. Beside him stood his beloved girls and the army, their eyes equally alight with anticipation for the upcoming battle.

They were fierce, strong, and unyielding, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead.

As Nikol surveyed the scene, his attention was drawn to the ominous figure of Jormungand, the serpent-looking dragon form of the being, slithering in its colossal form atop the castle roof. Its presence sent a whole load of questions through his mind, for he knew that Jormungand sought to strip him of everything he held dear.

'He looks a lot weaker, which is good, but I can't let my guard down'