"Is everyone ready?" Prince Aurelion asked.
"They're now waiting for your order, Your Highness," Dravon replied.
"Good. Tell them to advance."
"As you command."
Countless Dragonkins rose to the sky as the war drums were beaten.
Other Jinns had also been mobilized, all of them headed in one direction—to Casimir City.
According to Commander Dravon's report, none of the scouts they had sent to spy on their enemies had returned, which only meant one thing…
They had died doing their mission, proving that their enemies shouldn't be underestimated.
The report mentioned that the Death Bat, who had captured Princess Zia, was allied with the Wanderers and had taken Casimir City as his base.
Prince Aurelion had to admit, the Death Bat was stronger than he was. But that didn't matter.
The Death Bat was alone. He would be no match against the Dragonkin Army, which had two Majin Princes and a Majin Princess.
Not to mention, their soldiers numbered in the hundreds of thousands.
