The battlefield was as silent as it could be. People still died, blood was still spilled, and yet there was a heaviness on the hearts of the invaders that hadn't been there before, joy in the hearts of the defenders they never thought they could have felt for Sylas.
Sylas was the root of all their problems, the core of why they were even fighting this battle in the first place, and yet none of it seemed to matter right now.
Whether humans or any other humanoid, they were simple creatures. Maybe that was why something like Stockholm syndrome existed in the first place.
But in this case, they likely deep down knew that Sylas hadn't done anything he had purely to target them. He had done what he needed to in order to survive.
And now that he was standing on their side…
The laughter of the 713th Ape Emperor rocked the skies.
"If you laugh too much Rikkon you will make me laugh, and that would be very unladylike of me." The 713th Serpent Emperor called from across the clouds.
