Nolan Sterling burst into maniacal laughter, as if suddenly struck by madness.
He even started performing the Fox Clan's sacrificial dance on the spot, his animal skin robe creating an afterimage, "Hahaha, old Rhino, you've got mushrooms growing on your head, hahaha..."
Inside, however, he was crying rivers of tears, viciously thinking of returning to kill all these Beastmen.
That way, no one would spread the story of his disgrace.
It was practically a lifelong shadow.
The Ironclad Rhino painfully broke off the blackened tip of his horn, fearing that if he didn't, his whole body would rot away.
"Your Highness, forgive me!"
He watched the deranged Nolan Sterling and picked up a nearby broken log as thick as a water tank to smash it toward Umbraflow.
The venom splashed onto Nolan's snow-white fox tail, instantly burning three charred holes.
"Awo..."
