Chapter 35: Sending Them Home

A formless hunger for battle washed through every heart. Both sides had their heavy hitters in place, their auras rising like a storm tide. All that was missing was a spark.  A fight was about to erupt. Azakiel noticed that the Four Heavenly Kings had all assembled, and his expression tightened. Aryn's intelligence units had tracked Dominus and Scourge, attempting to intercept them. Skyrend and Rion, however, had left no trail at all. The Four Heavenly Kings were, without a doubt, Martial Emperor-class...