I, Morton's best friend

Garen looked at the Duke of thorns with a half-smile, then gently opened his Dragon mouth, revealing snow-white Dragon teeth as sharp as knives.

His actions caused the expressions of the surrounding guards to change drastically. Some of them moved their bodies to defend the Duke of thorns from the next attack, while the others raised their weapons and aimed them at garen, ready to attack.

At the same time, the Archduke of thorn's face turned solemn. A heavy berating voice came from his thin body."Stop!"

The Duke of thorn had high prestige. The moment he gave the order, the guards nearby stopped what they were doing, but they still stared at garen with full vigilance.

When the Grand Duke of thorn appeared and showed a calm attitude that showed no fear of the Dragon's power, the morale of the guards was greatly improved.