บท 438: Chapter 438

Atop the highest point of the Sand Palace, Artanos observed the orcs and the Ereians down below. His observant gaze trailing over their movements. He watched the orcish horde break into groups, some headed for the magic towers to secure them, some entered the palace and the others remained outside to stand guard.

The demoness who was still bound by the chains of light glanced at him, "What are we still doing here? The people that you were here for already escaped the city safely. Don't tell me that you are planning to engage with them in a fight," she said, her voice carried a tinge of fear. 

Artanos didn't even move his gaze, "It's about time…" he whispered then after his words fell, the ground began trembling. "This should be your first time to be given a task by your master. You seem not aware on how he does things. But I am well aware on how he conducts his plans."