บท 1276: The Dragon's Saviour

Agmold, Pelian.

The royal capital of Pelian remained standing. Fortunately, it hadn't been within the range of the blast of Skullius' final gambit ray, the bit of it that Jiggorrhax restrained, at least.

A frightening pressure was pulsing through the city. It didn't affect the citizens, who, while rattled, were perfectly fine, but it did deter a majority of the Carven that had tried to approach from reaching the city. Even their boundless zeal was frozen stiff by the presence of a formidable creature in the city.

Still, the Carven kept circling around Agmold, waiting for the stronger ones among them to arrive and lead them against the powerful enemy.