The night owl skimmed over the low sky, emitting an ethereal cry, the sound resounding between the cities, circling above the fireworks, spreading briefly, falling into everyone's ears.
Galron stepped aside, revealing the door behind him. His deputy seemed unwilling to give up resistance just like that, his hand still gripping a dagger, but Galron raised his hand, stopping his action.
"They won't kill the lord."
Due to pain and blood loss, Galron's face was somewhat pale, but his tone was very confident, as if he firmly believed this point.
Lorenzo's hand was already on the door, hearing Galron's words, he retracted his hand, looking at him with confusion.
"Is this your reason for compliance? But why are you so sure?"
"Because isn't it also the Silent Sea you all want to go to? I felt it on you, you are also a monster from the Silent Sea, right?" Galron coughed violently, then smiled and looked at Bola again, "And you, what you desire is revenge, right?"
