The Leader's Identity

Connak and Agist slowly put down their bows with their adam's apples jumping up and down simultaneously. Their keen eyes saw a blind lightning flash crashing down at the tower before rendering them a cloudy mess. With one blow, the ancient tower's fate remained unknown.

"Y-Your Majesty, what was that?" asked Agist as he looked at the edges of his forearm. His goosebumps rose to an alarming state. He could no longer hear the drumming of his heart against the loud crumbling rubbles from the scene of the explosion.

Galaeron took a long deep breath, but his eyes belied the calmness that the rest of his body trying to achieve. "Looks like the main star of the show has arrived."

"The main star?" Agist raised his brows as he darted at his king.

"The main star, you mean that juvenile monster?!" Connak raised his brows.

"Is that true?!" Agist darted back at the tower.