"How long do you intend to stay a bystander? My death won't benefit you in the least!" the Burning Flames Queen screamed towards the sky.
"You lost, Imran. No matter how proud she is, when death truly arrives, she will still open her mouth to beg for help!"
"I overestimated her!"
Two voices, like the friction of bone fragments, echoed in tandem.
"You two bastards! Just wait and see how I deal with you later!" the Burning Flames Queen cursed through gritted teeth.
"You now seek our help, yet dare to threaten us so. Aren't you afraid we might actually abandon you to die?"
"Saying that now is not wise."
In the air were two usual archrivals, but when facing the Burning Flames Queen, they surprisingly stood united, because they had both suffered losses at her hands!
Claiming they'd leave her to die.
The moment the Burning Flames Queen opened her mouth, they had already begun to act.
To be more precise, even if she hadn't spoken, they would still intervene.
