Malcolm stood in front of the barrier, his face so dark it looked like it might drip water.
He coldly glanced at Ethan's projection. Then he turned around and faced the trembling Red Dwarves in the hall.
"Pass down my royal order!"
Malcolm's voice, wrapped in the power of blood fire, rang clearly in the ears of every Red Dwarf.
"Starting today, all alliance talks with the Demon Clan are to be put on hold!"
"The entire city is to enter Level One alert at once!"
As soon as he said this, the whole hall burst into an uproar. But no one dared to argue.
At that moment, the close relationship between the Red Dwarves and the demons was completely broken.
The three forces inside the hall formed a tense and delicate standoff.
"Good. Very good!"
In midair, Ethan laughed in fury. His crimson eyes locked hard onto Aiden
He knew that taking the Crimson Blood by force inside the hall was now impossible.
