Upon hearing Damon's words the son of heaven frowned but said nothing. It seemed like he had been waiting for a thousand years for someone to ask this question and when the question finally came, he suddenly didn't know the answer to it anymore. Damon gazed at the tongue-tied son of heaven and sighed. If only he could assure his safety at the hands of this man, he would have been willing to dedicate his life to these people.
'I guess my greatest hope now is the blood clan' Damon said in his mind as he leaned back and pondered gravely.
While he can always consider the option of the United forces winning, he was also putting into account the possibility of their defeat. If this should happen, then his greatest chance at breaking free from this kingdom would come!