He had just watched as the Tiger King Great Dominator—the most powerful of his Eight Great Dominators, and arguably the one most likely to pose a threat to him—was instantly killed by the Nine-tailed Fox.
The Golden Eagle Ancestor was in utter turmoil. He had never imagined such a thing could happen. He had chosen to observe rather than intervene precisely because he was wary of the Nine-tailed Fox's overwhelming power. After all, the rumors he had heard claimed she could kill a Great Dominator in a single blow, a level of strength that was certainly enough to make him cautious.
Even if the Nine-tailed Fox wasn't an enemy of unimaginable power, she was, at the very least, his equal. It was only natural to treat her with caution.
And so, he had brought a large contingent of masters from the Golden Eagle Race here, to the skies above the Tiger King's territory, to await good news.
