章 153: THE DECISIVE BATTLE

AZRAEL MOURNSTAR

1015 SEEDMONTH

ARAKATH THRONE ROOM

'Your Grace' A person approaches the throne and then he kneeled. Inside the throne room, there is only the King of Arakath and this person.

Even the servants were not here. Of course there is still eyes watching over the safety of the King, the shadows of the royal family secret forces loom inside the throne room, making sure that the person kneeling would never try to assassinate the King when they were alone.

The man then looks straight at Azrael, his eyes is determined and show no fear toward the High King that rules over the Eight Kings, the man who rules over Anvali.

'You have summoned your loyal servant' he said and remain silent. Azrael sighed. He nodded and look at the person kneeling with complicated expression

This person is none other than his own father in law, Lord Mila Devonhurst.