Agamenon and Janus couldn't help but exchange awkward glances as they observed Fafnir soaring through the skies. More specifically, their attention was drawn toward the massive back of the sixty-meter-tall dragon, where a young man and a small yellow cat were comfortably sleeping.
The Imperial Prince and the scion of the Solaris Family were so tense due to the approaching conflict that even though their bodies ached from exhaustion, they found themselves unable to relax, let alone sleep as peacefully as Vlad and Jormungandr.
In truth, even though the upcoming war would undoubtedly reach a scale far surpassing anything the Sky Seed Depravitas had experienced so far, the intensity itself was nothing new to Vlad and Jormungandr.
